Sweetie has been wanting and wanting and begging and wanting to go to the beach. We got the chance on Sunday when our church was having a beach party for our pastor and his wife. It was all she talked about for 3 weeks!
Punkin, on the other hand, wasn't really sure if he liked the ocean.
But, eventually, he decided it was fun.
BOTH of them enjoyed playing in the sand. Sweetie taught Punkin how to pick up the sand and put it in the pail. I don't think any of it went into his mouth. We carried a lot of it back home with us - in the swim suits, the hair, the life jackets, the towels, the toys, the cooler... She is already asking when we can go again.
Punkin made his first trip to Disney at the end of July. All decked out in his Mickey shirt, riding the tram.
I think there was so much to look at that he was quite overwhelmed.
Sweetie and Punkin both like the Winnie the Pooh ride. You can't help but clap and sing along to the music. I have to admit it is one of my favorites, too. "One blustery day in the Hundred Acre Wood..."