When you are five, there is pretty much nothing better than your dad and uncle waking you up at the crack of dawn to go crabbing.
Dragon rain boots, sand dollars, seagulls, and lots of crabs. Little. boy. heaven.
It’s nice to know, that should the need arise, our man-folk could feed us using nothing but their bare hands.
Loving our time in Seaside, with runs on the beach, long talks, and lots of crab for breakfast…
i love this post. everything about it is so sweet – and it makes me want ot be at the beach!!!
Love your skirt and follow your blog regularly. My plans for August are to continue to attend Boot Camp fittness everyday to keep my body well…I also plan to help my father become well again with prayers and love after having spinal surgery in the morning. More Augusts will come so we have to be well to enjoy them. Taking one day at a time!
Seaside is beautifuland your little fella is so handsome!
Haha, love it :) Reminds me of a five-year-old I know who loves to go clamming.