The Beach…

Often times when things get a little crazy, harried, pressing, or mundane, a trip to the beach is just what our souls need.

It doesn’t have to be a tropical beach, though that is nice.

There is something lovely about needing a sweatshirt, rolling up your pant legs and having the cold, misty breeze zip through your hair.

Or there’s always the need to play in the sand and dirt…

 

Or discover creatures in the tide pools…

 

And play with the cousins as if you were twins separated at birth…

 

Or playing Draw Something in the sand…

 

And letting your cousin turn you into a merman…

 

There were extra kisses and hugs…

 

And life just seems better after a trip to the beach…

 

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