Saturday morning was all about the beach. The girls have been to a beach once before. Galveston. Yes it's technically a beach but it's gross. We've been telling them about the beach and planning to take them for so long.
They were so excited to go and the weather was ridiculously perfect. Slightly chilly but clear and sunny.
They weren't fazed at all by the chilly water. They hunted sea shells, crashed into the waves, squealed, made friends and made a sandcastle.
Rivan was in hog heaven. He loved the sand and squealed and laughed the whole time.
Liam loved it as well. He kept getting fist-fulls of sand and didn't know what to do with it. He played and played and then was ready for his nap.
It was the perfect day. I wish we could stay here for days. I love the beach.