Hey there little Buddy,
I wanted to write about your second trip to the beach before any of the little details slipped away.
As blog posts go I’m totally breaking blogging rules.
I’m going to include WAY too many pictures and I’m going to post them all individually.
This is for you though so who cares about the rules!
Your first trip to the beach was when you were just a wee little thing. At 6 weeks old Daddy and I couldn’t count on you to tell us what you liked and didn’t like. We didn’t know when you were too cold or just plain tired. We were still getting to know you.
Just weeks before your 2nd birthday there is NO guessing what you want or need.
You are determined and you are vocal. You are perfect.
You have no problem telling pretty much anyone who will listen what you need to make your heart happy. This trip with all four grandparents and us, your heart was pretty happy..
Ok here we go..
You were pretty tentative on the beach itself. You weren’t sure how you felt about your toes in the sand or the noise coming from the waves but there was always someone close by to hold your hand.
The water was warm but maybe it was the nerves. After you told me “Mama I afraid and Mama I scared, Mama I am cold came next
You wanted your GiGi to help warm you.
As tentative as you were about the beach you LOVED hanging by the pool. You had endless entertainment. The pink swing Gigi brought and the turtle pool Mimi brought kept you pretty busy.
And finally when it was time to go to call it night ( or end this blog) we always knew.
As much fun as you had, tonight when I put you to bed you said, YES my bed.