last week i took another trip to the beach. i can't get enough of this place in the winter. it is sunny, and so relaxing and lately, both of those things are pretty enticing. it really is my perfect place.
this time my companions included erika, ever and trevor. one of my favorite combination of humans.
in accordance with tradition, we stopped at genova's for food and drinks and chips. i always like chips at the beach. well anytime if we are being honest.
*ummm...isn't erika's hair color to die for?
ever loves this place as much as we do. we always wondered if he would. and he does. thank the stars.
i wondered what he was imagining as he played that stick. was it a sword? a baseball bat? maybe binoculars? or perhaps it was just a stick he found at the beach. fun in its own right.
we played with sand (some of which ended up in uncle trevor's pasta), played kickball, wrestled in the sand and watched the kite flyers.
and of course, the finale, a bit of beach ballet.
soon it was cold and damp and we headed to the car.
on the long ride home, ever and i shared an apple and then took a nap together in the back seat. usually the rule is that all adult passengers must stay present and a part of the conversation, but trevor gave me a pass this time. thanks to the wee babe growing in my tummy.
what a dreamy ending.
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