Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Memories of the Ocean
I miss the ocean. Every morning I would get up, put my bathing suit on and go to the beach. I would take walks down the shoreline... okay, I admit, I was walking about knee-deep in the water. I miss the smell of salt. I want to go back.
We arrived home Sunday afternoon. I promptly began uploading pictures and videos to Facebook. It was so much fun going back through them and remembering all of our crazy good times.
I am babysitting this morning so I only have time to leave you with a few of my favorite pictures from the week! I'm sure I'll post more later!
I got a nice tan while at St George Island!
We were being so goofy! The ocean would rush up and coldly (literally and figuratively) hit the wrong spot.
We are so tough! I love this picture for so many reasons. One, because we are being ourselves. Two, because we really are that tough. We won't let the world stop us.
I had tons of kite problems. I can't really fly a kite that well nor can I hold it still when it needs to be still.
Umm.... I tried to keep my dress out of the water. It didn't work. I keep pulling it up, but I guess I just went deeper into the ocean so holding it didn't help at all!
Have a great day friends! I have much to blog about to come back often!
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