Summer Begins

I love summer and all my memories from childhood of going to the beach. This was our first trip to the beach with our little Mason man. Boy o boy, was it fun! We discovered Mason's main objective was to get off our blanket so he could eat the sand, which we wouldn't let him do of course. Alas, our juggling act of tossing Mason between Sam, I and the air, we had an incredibly new experience. We managed to have a picnic , play with Mason's favorite yellow shovel, get a little bit of sun to our desperately white skin and receive a lovely memory of our first family day at the beach, before we had to head home for Mason's second nap. O, just another day at the beach!