Sophia and I spent the day at the beach. I found an actual white sand beach here in the northwest. No, I’m not telling anyone where it is. There are already too many damn people there and I’m a greedy greedy bitch. I couldn’t find Kurt’s very compact and cheaper-than-mine digital camera, so I didn’t get any pictures, but I will tease you with the details of our adventure because I’m sweet like that.
Sophia LOVED the water. I mean LOVED! She butt scooted all over the shallow water even with waves (small waves) literally splashing her face she kept on going. She leans forward a bit as she scoots so a couple of waves actually put her face under water with her eyes (and mouth) open. That did not phase her one bit. She is a water baby. She chased floating seaweed all over the place and even caught some. I made sure it didn’t go in her mouth, but at one point I looked up to see where we were in relation to our stuff and a giant fist full went straight in. That wasn’t nearly as gross as the cap to the toilet bowl bolt. It was way more salt than she had ever had in her life all at once though. She didn’t try it again. I really wish I had the camera to show a picture of my baby sea cow with a sea salad stuffed mouth.
August 14th, 2008 at 5:53 am
That is to funny. I always get so nervous at the beach. I keep a death grip n my babe lest a wave shark or sea monster comes and gets her. I think you are going to have much more well ajudsted children than I will
Suzies latest blog post… Oh NyQuil Where Art Thou
August 14th, 2008 at 8:43 pm
Suzie – Well adjusted children from me and Kurt? bwahhahaha I don’t think so. Have you seen the ‘Baby Squeezins’ section of my site?