Clear water....white sand....
Yes, we're already getting sunburned!
Burying an unsuspecting victim in the sand.
Diggerz on the beach.
Playing with Mommy in the water (ignore the 'maternity tent.')
More digging - this was a popular activity.
Yeah, he fell in the hole.
Juston's six pack.
This was the view from my beach chair. Ahhhhh.
Another hole.
Wet and sandy.
We saw this fantastic rainbow after a pop-up afternoon shower.
We found a children's block party in Rosemary Beach, about five miles down the road from Seagrove Beach. Frankie had fallen asleep, but we had to wake him up for the free bounce house.
Juston contemplates the European-inspired architecture at Rosemary Beach.
Fishin'.
After it rained all Sunday night, we found a bounty of goodies had washed up to shore. (I also saw a sting ray when I was swimming in the ocean that morning, pretty cool!)
Playing hide-and-seek in the car while driving back to ATL.
Frankie asked today on the way home from church if we were going to the beach tonight. When I said we would go back next year, he got upset. I hear you, my friend.
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