The wee tots talked me into taking them to Tybee today, and even though I'm fried like a pork rind, I am glad we did it.
(Gratuitous cleavage shot.)
And even though the waves were huge...
...and the temperature was Heavenly, and people behind me had good music playing, and my book is pretty cool, my favorite part of Tybee time was watching these two...
...{very} hesitantly begin the ever so important adolescent process better known as 'strutting their stuff.'
Man, I wish I could take a time machine back to 1985, and give myself a really good talking to. I'd tell myself to LOVE every minute of it, and REMEMBER the feeling of walking on the beach, giggling at boys, splashing in the ocean and catching the perfect tan. And if I could've bottled up the energy and the beauty and the carefree splendiferousness of it all I would've.
Little girl, you've got the world on a silver platter. What are you gonna do?
;)
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Posted by: Sid | April 25, 2011 at 08:46 PM
Hate, hate, hate that I missed today! We must go again!
Posted by: Sarah | April 25, 2011 at 11:14 PM
Awwww!!
Posted by: Kristine Lupica | May 01, 2011 at 09:35 PM