Naughty little baby. The tent was supposed to prevent him from getting into the sand. It was also supposed to prevent sand from getting into our bag and towels. All those purposes are defeated when trouble pants scoots forward and brings handfuls of sand into the tent. Hahaha! You can see all his little finger marks.
Jojy looks absolutely tiny when next to this vast ocean.
Nanos and I collected sea shells for a project for school.
This is our magnificent sand castle decorated with some of the tiny sea shells we'd found that just happen to look a lot like Lee Press-on nails.
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