There wasn't a part of the beach Desmond didn't like. The sand, lighthouses, crabs, kites, family to adore him, a wagon - the list goes on and on. A day hasn't gone by that he hasn't either asked to go back or talked about seeing Cape Hatteras lighthouse.
Katharine putting on a brave front in the face of an angry ghost crab.
Aunt Meg helps Des reflect.
The boys "cheesing" it up for the camera.
Celebrating Gran's birthday.
I've now learned that Desmond truly loves playing in sand. Sand play is so darn good (but sooo messy!) for kids, I guess I'll break down and indulge it more.
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How did your feet like the running in the sand?
This is how you know you are old: When I WALK in the sand for any amount of time, my bunion gets inflamed so bad that I can barely walk. :)
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