Yesterday we took a day off of household duties, work and everyday life and hung out as a family. With the hubbs working nights every other week, we find ourselves needing some quality togetherness and decided a trip to the beach was in order. So we got up early and packed all our belongings and headed out.
PS. As Max gets older I find that we are turning into THAT family. The family that has a huge pile of food under their seats at restaurants and now the family that has the wagon full of just about everything they own when they go to the beach. Including the pack-n-play. I used to make fun of THOSE families. Now we have become THEM! AHHHHHH!!
We wore sunscreen. And our hat. And our surf shirt. I was paranoid about The Mr.'s baby skin getting burnt. Paranoid.
We ate alot of sand.
We played with all things not a toy.
We got sand between our toes.
We have cute beach bags.
Our noses are sun kissed.
We splashed in the waves. And wore matching suits. Mine is blue too!
It was a beautiful day. The weather was hot the water was cold. We ate sandy lunches. We got sleepy and packed it all back up. On the way home we stopped at the fish market and picked up some fresh mahi and scallops and then feasted like kings. It was a good day. A very good day.