The Sand Gets EVERYWHERE!
The parts about the Pacific Coast that I remember from when I was a child are all good. Even the memories involving wet sand are good. Maybe that is because I didn't have to clean up after myself. Boy, that stuff gets everywhere and it seems to reproduce when you aren't looking! But the beach is the main reason to go to the coast, so you take the good and the bad. Besides, it's nothing a hot bath and a vacuum can't fix!
Our first day on the coast we took the kids out to the beach, much digging and throwing was done. What's funny is that the previous sentence could describe most of our trip. Ha, why bother with the pictures? Because it's what I do.
What's really funny is that somehow Teagan managed to pull Autumn over into the sand. I guess her foot was bad? Ha ha!
No trip to the beach is complete without a game of "Ring Around the Rosie!" Although it certainly doesn't help with the sand situation!
Sand, lots of sand. And sticks!
Dumping sand came in a close second to, you guessed it...
Eating sand, inadvertently or not, came in third. But the joy is undeniable.
In case you were wondering what joy looks like.