Friday, September 3, 2010

At the Jersey Shore......

is the bird that followed me down the California coastline. He's gained some weight. The waves were rocking and rolling, and sort of rough. I saw grown men being knocked down from the surf. We skirted the waters edge in which I was assured that the water was "warm". A balmy 76. Snort. I'm from Florida - I need a really balmy 89. And here are the little's man, tiny feet making tracks in the sand...
Busily chasing "eshells" for his bucket.
Which s a win-win because mom really needs them for her project.
A rest was required after rounding up all the "eshells" on the beach. Now was time to mix and make cookies and meatballs.
Hours passed hanging out at the beach. It was breezy and even with sun out was NOT overwhelming HOT. Which is a good thing. Guess who fell asleep in the stroller on the walk back to the beachhouse? I really wish it was me. lmao.....

3 comments:

  1. Oh, I so envy you living so close to the shore. Looks like you had a beautiful visit to Jersey! Wonderful pics--can't wait to see them on some scrapbook pages!

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  2. Looks like fun! Such cute pictures of your little guy. wish I were there!

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  3. i am headed to Wildwood next weekend! looove the Jersey Shore and your shots are amazing!

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