What is it about the ocean that is so refreshing? It's the perfect end to any day. Busy days, slow days, hard days, good days... I can't think of any day that wouldn't end perfectly by staring at the ocean, being reminded just how small and fragile we truly are.
We don't go to the beach a ton, which is sad because we live so close. But soon we will live only a 5 minute walk to the beach, so hopefully it will be more of a regular thing. So Ever isn't super familiar with the sand and the waves yet. This time she was pretty hesitant and a little scared of the waves. She was clinging to me saying, "no no no no" over and over, but as soon as I put her down she was fine. She started playing with the sand and then we let the water wash over her feet and after that she didn't want to leave.
PS. These are my new favorite high-waisted shorts.
