Today I watched Kenna chase her own shadow on the beach.
Tristan, who usually won't go near the water, actually let the waves wash over his hands and feet. (Thank goodness for those big black boots and a new water gun he was determined to fill.)
The sun was warm.
The air was fresh.
It was a good day.
Oh my goodness! Those shots are frame-worthy!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm thinking of you guys a lot this weekend...sending tons of warm, loving thoughts your way!