When we went to the beach Sunday morning we weren't expecting the perfect day we ended up getting. We knew it would be a bit windy so we bought a kite and set out for the sands. It was 60 when we started and was 69 by the time we got there at 10 am and was warm in the water too. The boys had a blast building sand castles, collecting seashells, swimming in the waves with Dad since Mom doesn't go out, flying our butterfly kite "with real flapping motion" wings, eating gritty peanut butter crackers and sipping ice cold juice boxes. Ahhhh...doesn't get much better than this!
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