An account of our adventures through graduate school, moving to Texas, and now twins.
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Bye Bye Beach
We spent our final weekend at the beach with Nana and Grandpa. Both girls were as sad as an almost-2-year-old can express about leaving. Lia was very upset when she had to get out of the ocean one afternoon and kept crying "no bye bye beach."
We blew a glass float.
ZZ needed to go potty, but didn't like the pathetic public bathroom.
Even after assuming the potty position, she just couldn't dare contaminate the ocean.
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