Friday we drove three hours to the beach, just to spend four hours there, and then drove three hours back to my uncle’s house. We do love us some ocean!
I can’t help but smile when I see this grin! This hat didn’t last long. If she wasn’t pulling it off, the wind was blowing it off…
Penelope, workin’ it on her very own runway.
We spent quite some time on the pier. She kind of owned it.
We stopped by a beach shop to grab some toys. Worth it.
Penelope loved the water. She would say, “OH! Bubbles comin’! Less go!” and then squeal so loud as the water rushed over her feet, and followed it with giggles that literally exhausted her. It was awesome.
Amelia immediately put this stick on her radar. Mama snatched it up and she darted towards two large shells. As I grabbed one and tossed it far far away, she scurried to put the second into her mouth…yum.
We had yet to go to a beach with a baby as young as Amelia, and I doubt we will attempt it again. However if we do , we will definitely be bringing along a pack ’n play, baby toys, blankets, tons of water to wash ourselves off, chairs, and a tons of other junk, even if it means twenty trips to the car!