We walked down to the beach last night with Mike’s four-year-old niece and five-year-old nephew. The four-year-old couldn’t contain herself and threw her arms wide and shouted, in her wee little voice, “I LOVE THE BEACH!”
Vacation is a glorious, glorious thing. Particularly when the internet isn’t involved (no offense, internet, but sometimes I can be a little too addicted to you.) I’m feeding my Jodi Picoult addiction, playing with kids, walking on the beach, frolicking in the ocean, and enjoying a Project Runway marathon.
Oh. And catching some rays. I’m not one to bare my body to the internet, but I just HAD to show you this:
“I don’t really burn.”
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