June 16, day 167.
The beach was the backdrop to our father's day celebration. We had a nice picnic and then set out in search of any sea life that might have been left behind during the low tide.
Our youngest was the brave one, she just took off running, splashing along the wet sand and touching everything she could get her hands on. We found tiny crabs and sand dollars in our search.
While our oldest preferred the comfort and familiarity of the soft dry sand. Searching it for the perfect shell to take home.
We found one.
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