It has become a tradition to take at least one day every year and drive down to Clearwater Beach. J's grandparents lived in the area and he used to come to this beach when he was a kid. Two years ago, Younger Brother got lost here! I have never been so terrified sick in my life! Thankfully, with the help of other beach goers, we found him! But we decided then that going to the beach with small children is not exactly the relaxing and luxurious experience it once was!!! Nevertheless, we tightened up our kid-track security, and decided to brave it again. After all, the kids love it...and the ocean is still the ocean! Thankfully, this year went much better!
Not sure if this was the making of a sandcastle or a moat...
This was Littlest Sis's first ever trip to the ocean...er, the Gulf...same difference (to us anyway).
The first-time reactions of the others ranged from extremely put off to downright terrified.
She loved it!
It was not exactly warm!
Darn...I think I'm past it! :)
Part of this year's beefed up security...no sharing of floatation devices! And the little ones must wear theirs for the full duration of beach time!
Here's a hint: pink nail polish
Brought back memories of my first "ocean swirly" off the coast of Oahu in 1985!
Okay, so I did get to relax a little.
All the sun and excitement quickly zapped Littlest Sis, and she spent the rest of the afternoon napping on Uncle A in the cabana.
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As evening approached, we decided to take the kids over to the pier to play and have some ice cream.
Perhaps "Superman" wasn't the best choice of colors on my part! Oh well, at least she liked it...and believe it or not, that actually came out in one wash!!!
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