We went back to the beach a few days after our first visit. This made for one very happy little girl.
Playing in the "river" turned out to be the most enjoyable activity. Water, waves (sort of), treasures, and no fear of being swept out to sea. (Okay, so maybe that was my fear for her, not so much her own fear.)
You've got to have the right shades for the beach. These are her Bono meets Curious George glasses.
Walking with Mommy.
Stinky, slippery seaweed. Not as stinky as the wet dog who showered us just moments later.
Walking with Daddy. Aren't they sweet?
Playing in the "river" turned out to be the most enjoyable activity. Water, waves (sort of), treasures, and no fear of being swept out to sea. (Okay, so maybe that was my fear for her, not so much her own fear.)
You've got to have the right shades for the beach. These are her Bono meets Curious George glasses.
Walking with Mommy.
Stinky, slippery seaweed. Not as stinky as the wet dog who showered us just moments later.
Walking with Daddy. Aren't they sweet?
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