Today I decided that I wanted to take Elizabeth to the beach. I didn’t want to bring lounge chairs or her stroller to stick her in, I knew I wanted it to be fun for her (which means work for me, haha). It was in the high 70’s/low 80’s and overcast so it was perfect for a little beach baby.
We packed up a towel, some snacks and the essentials and headed to the beach. I was lucky that she took a quick nap on the way there which allowed her to be in a great mood the entire time.
Upon arriving she was instantly intrigued by the sand. She really enjoyed digging into it with both hands until she realized how great it tasted. Once that realization struck she had no goal other than to eat everything she could get her hands on.
The best way to combat my little eating fists full of sand was to carry her; so we headed to the water to find some shark teeth. She enjoyed watching the birds flying around, the stones and shells being washed back and forth, and the waves crashing in.
This baby belongs at the beach. We went home to allow her to nap and get some inside time, but we will be heading back with Will once he gets out of work.