
"YAY! We're at the beach!" Bella was just a few months old when we were in Florida - our last beach experience.

This actually came out better than I thought, the wind started to blow sand in our faces soon after I sat down. So we stood up - see picture below.

Deliriously happy. Ros: "I could live at the beach!" Marie: "You did! For two years!" Ros: "And we thoroughly enjoyed those two years at the beach." (I'd pick Will home over living at the beach every time. Miss you sweets)

Evan, Marie, Bella - beach wonder/wander.

'S fun: sand! sealife! saltwater! shells! seaweed! surf! sun!

* sand dollars * kelp * jellyfish * some fantastic beach finds *

Bella chasing seagulls along the shoreline, occasionally splashing in the waves.

Princess building a beautiful sandcastle.

Evan took to walking in sand like a crab! He enjoyed splashing his feet in the water

Ros, Bella and Evan loving the beach walk and collecting sand dollars.

daughter-mother-son, makes me think of God's love and strength from the poem 'Footprints'.