Beach Boy

I know, you probably get so sick of pictures of my boy at the beach.  

But there was something so funny and charming about him plopping in these chairs, like he was just out for the count.

It's really hard to be almost three, you know?

Nothing cuter than sandy toes.  Makes me think of this needlepoint sign my grandmother has up at the beach: "Sandy toes are no no's!"

So remember to was those piggies when you come back inside the house.

But while you're outside, the sandier, the better, because that just means you played really really hard out there.

It's hard work pushing dump trucks around the sand!

And shells don't scoop themselves!

So keep up the good work- just don't forget to wash when you're done!