There is no better place than the ocean. Absent for four months, I squeezed into my wetsuit and dove into the 50 degree water. And I laughed the entire time.
The only thing better than enjoying something yourself is to see someone else enjoy it as much. Max had an intuitive inkling that somehow he was going to the beach. Enter grandma and an invitation. What a blast watching him run from the waves, ride the boogie board,( though only for a minute because of the cold). Annika was just as adorable and the pleasure continued as I saw her drawn to the sea as much as me.
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