John and I want to the Beach on base the other day. They have umbrellas already up, and we got the last one. It was very crowded with Spaniards. I love sitting and listening to them talk...still only picking up a word here or there.
I took a walk in the surf looking for shells thinking how lazy John was for not coming with me, and how he did not seem to ever enjoy himself outside. That is until I got back to our umbrella and found him digging a hole in the sand like a 5 year-old! He dug it deep enuogh, so he could sit in it and lean back onto a little, sand pillow.
I love it when he surprises me :0)
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Doesn't this look like some kind of Alien Language??
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You are so lucky to be near a beach. There is nothing more relaxing and peaceful! What a beautiful shell!
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