We were all very excited to be going back to the beach. Carlee asked me if we could pick more shells for Papa. I laughed at her and told her that this time we would be picking shells for Aunty Mel. The water wasn't nearly as cold this time and Sam was brave for awhile - at least until a wave landed right in his face. That was the end of playing in the surf!
The rest of the time they spent looking for shells, running up and down the dunes, and digging in the sand which included be buried in the sand. Carlee and Ben actually started that idea when Ben jumped in a hole and started to cover himself with sand. Carlee thought this was a good idea and began to help him. Of course I had to help out and buried them all, but Ben would not stay buried long enough to get a photo of all of them buried at the same time. Oh well it was a fun day anyways, complete with ice cream for supper!
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