Today was our last day at the beach, so we tried to soak it all in. Even though it was a little cold, the kids weren’t shy and happily zipped in and out of the water.
I always forget about kites. Chris doesn’t. He always has one in the back of his car, just in case he stumbles upon a windy day, which I think is far more fun than flares or a tire iron. He left a small kite for Neko, and she had such a ball flying it. The wind was perfect, so she barely had to let go, and the kite went sailing into the clouds. Shep even gave it a go.