While in Washington I think it's mandatory to make the trek to the beach because we're only about 2 or 3 hours away and who doesn't love the beach?
Clay's brother LaMar and sis in law Amy graciously took us to Long Beach-the longest beach in the world. (or so I've read)
And we always have a great time with those hooligans.
When we got to the beach their was a funny smell. I know the beach doesn't smell all that delicious in the first place but we found the source of the stink, and it wasn't Lucy or Clayton.
Dead sea lion, who knew?
Is it just me or does she look a little drugged?
Must be the thin air. :)
Mmmm the life.
Miss Amy and Lucy. (Amy was the photographer for this little expedition.)
Nothin like the sand and waves to bring out the romance in everyone right?
Run, run, run Lucy!
Love me some baby toes.
Brrr, brrr, brrr. Not your warmest beach, still super fun!
Notice those legs all tucked up?
Last year she ran into the ocean and their was no stopping her.
This year the crashing waves frightened the little chicken.
Maybe she just got the fear of cold water gene from me?
No prob, we got buckets, a spoon and sand. That's all you need anyway.
Check out those sexy legs. That's why I married him.
For pictures like these. :)
One of Lucy's favorite things to say is LaMar. She throws Amy in there too.
A week later and I hear her talking about Amy and LaMar and waffles of course.
Because Lucy loves waffles.
1 comment:
How fun! I love the beach
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