summer day 2013

I am sure if I raided their room I would find a neat little bag stuffed in a corner, crammed with 
bathing suits, sunscreen, and mismatched flip-flops.

I captured this image last July. Dad had gotten home just in time to jump in the car and join us as we headed to the beach. It seems like forever ago that we were digging into the sand that had turned muddy from the warm Atlantic. In a few short months you will be inches taller and running faster as we make our way back to our favorite place to end a summer day.