Sunday, November 6, 2011

Sunday Morning Stroll

While I got dressed, Steve took the kids

for a walk to the end of the RV Park.

It's a small place, no fear.

At the end though is a great dock on the bay! SJ watching the grass move...
Swing by the office...

Steve has taught them to check out the water,
all the critters and creatures!

We went for a quick breakfast at the waffle house.

THEN HIT THE BEACH!

Shoe removal at the truck was mandatory!
There will be no shoe-ed foot on my watch!
Here the kids were funny walking in
the parking lot.

If you could read his mind,
"Crap. It's those Kennedy bird chasing kids."

Love this picture.
SJ took to the sand without hesitation!
He was giggling and squealing...

running!

Welcome to the family...

we speak beach.

Steve stopped to hold the sand down.
SJ joined him for a brief second.

I'm not really sure what she's doing.
I'd like to think she's whispering

a little thank you prayer
for the wonderful sand, blue skies,
and ocean waves.

SJ saying GET UP!
GET UP!

We saw the wedding party the day before in the parking
lot as we drove by...we found their petals in the sand!

It was weird because I called Steve after passing by,
"DID YOU SEE THAT!?!?"
SK, "Yea. A bride."
Me, "NO. THE LIVE TIGER!"

SK, "Oh. I thought it was a stuffed animal!?"

So, if you were in or attended the wedding

on the beach Saturday...
what's up with the live baby tiger?

Sophia playing landslide with Daddy.
SJ slid off too, because he could.

See ya suckers! Sophia in the tracks of the beach patrol truck


I turned around,
Sophia lying in the sand.
"Momma! Sand angel!"
I had to smile.
Where does she get this stuff?

SJ as we were leaving,
decided no.
He wasn't leaving.

He wandered a little further
in the opposite direction!
I let him go to see how far until
he turn around...
yep.
if I had not chased after him,
I believe little man would still be walking!

Gotcha!



The truck didn't make it out of the parking

lot of the beach access before SJ was out napping.

We made it across the bridge.

To the turn north, I lost Sophia.

Steve held out as long as he could...but zonked.

Heavy snoring all around.

Lightweights.

I had a few minutes of shopping to myself at the outlets!

I left everybody in the truck sleeping!

No worries, I cracked the windows.

Left a bowl of water...

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