We are home after almost three weeks at the beach. Without a shroud of doubt, I could have stayed there another three weeks.
Our final days at the beach brought some amazing weather, which brought some pretty memorable and magical moments. Of note, the kids lasted one whole day at the beach for 6 hours and I must brag that there was nary a tear that entire time. Pearson after attempting fishing a few times in his life FINALLY caught some fish. He even learned to throw a net and catch bait. We were joined by my younger sister, Julie, and my brother in-law Matt for four days and having only two kids and four adults made for some less exhausting times. After Whitaker sleeping like dog crap for the first two weeks at the beach house, he actually slept through the night for five nights straight. We hired a sitter yet again for some adult only beach time. One evening Mae exclaimed to me while we were on the beach that it was "the best night ever." She then followed it with "you are the best mom ever." The kids continued to love swimming, the sand, and the ocean breeze.
As for what I love most about the beach is that it is "simple." I don't have to think of ways to entertain my kids or figure out what we will do for the day. We simply go to the beach, play in the sand, listen to the ocean, and swim. They are happy and so am I. Our lives are simple and not caught up in driving, schedules, or finding the next thing to do.
This set of photos are from the night that Mae dubbed "the best night ever." As for the pictures of Whitaker with the Coors Light can, Julie took them. Not to worry the can was not open.
| This is Pearson and Mae in the water. |
These photos are from our epic 6 hour day at the beach with the kids.





























