We met up with some friends down at Three Arch but they didn't get to stay quite as long as we did so it kind of turned into a family beach afternoon. We lounged, we walked, Marc took Decker in the water, Marc dug a giant hole (his beach going trademark), the kids played in that hole, I took some pictures, kids laughed, kids cried, and it was an all around typical, perfect, beach day.
Setting the camera down on a sandy, lumpy rock and using the self-timer is maybe a little trickier than you would think. Oh ya, and getting everyone to look at the same time is even harder.
Harper was laughing, not crying.
And Harper has hops.
My beach bunnies. Love them so much.
He likes to play catch at the beach.
He doesn't like it when he gets stuck in the hole.