We went to Oceanside yesterday for Tyler's first beach day. For a 10 month old, beach day means beach hour or two. Tyler loved the sand until he rubbed it in his eye and ate a fistful of it and even then he collected himself for a minute and kept on playing in it. He also enjoyed the fine cuisine of seaweed. The ocean itself was a different story. Perhaps I should have eased him into it instead of plopping him down on the sand for an incoming wave. He was terrified, cling onto us for dear life. Johnny did some bodyboarding but, the waves were not so good. 2 hours after we arrived, someone got super tired and that was the end of our beach adventure. Alas, I am still finding sand in Tyler's crack. Another day, another time, we will try again.
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Daddy told me about your blog. Love it. Tyler looks totally different in that picture on the beach. He has teeth!
I posted pictures recently too on my blog. Check them out.
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