Falling asleep during dinner, poor feverish boy
Boys, their dads, and the ocean
Oma and Toby watching the waves
Silas was in his element
Best playground we've ever been to
Falling asleep on me at the beach. At least if he's sick, I get some extra cuddles and reading time!
Surf's up! (This expression finally makes sense!)
Snow cone!
Volcano ice cream for dinner!
Sharing?
An old japanese man with a long beard, a helmet and a surf board. Running down the street in bare feet to hit the high surf. This place is stinkin' awesome.
Ah! I'm mesmerized, awe-struck and terrified of the ocean at the same time.
It totally felt like it was gonna run right over us.
ha ha. He didn't want me to post this.
Toby has been tired at such weird hours- this was at 6 pm. He fell asleep in the car on the way back and we were planning on bathing him, but as soon as we even laid him down to get him undressed for his bath, he was flat out asleep. Poor guy. We had mercy and didn't bathe him- put him straight to bed. (We'll be paying for it tomorrow morning I'm sure).
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