Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Life's A Beach

We played in the sand a lot. Even Andrew played in it a little. He dug Sara a big hole that she could get down in. Isn't he handsome in his pink cowgirl hat?

Sara buried her legs but she wouldn't lay down and let me completely bury her. She said wouldn't be able to breathe. Do you actually think I would suffocate her? I'm sure her answer would be "Yes!". When she is scared to do something I always say, "Do you think I would let you do something that would hurt you?" and yes is always her answer. She can be such a drama queen!

We saw this church on one of our journeys. I made them stop on the way back to our beach house so I could take a picture of Andrew. The church had a beautiful front door. Andrew is a saint, a treasure, my treasure!

Guess who the pink cowgirl hat really belonged to? Sara Lynn.....

Stay tuned for more Gulf Shores adventures.......

P.S. Notice Andrew's socks in the picture of him. He hated how the sand felt on the tile in our beach house. If he was out in it, he had on socks!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I don't blame Andrew for wearing the socks...I HATE walking on a floor with sand/dirt on it!!!! Yeeek!

Valarie Cobb said...

You are OCD, too!!