Life’s a beach.

Are you getting sick of seeing pictures of us at the beach yet? Sorry about that. It seems to be our activity of choice. Can you blame us, though?

The beach is a much more interesting place with a baby in tow (no more lazy days of sun tanning for me). It goes like this: Sand on hands. Sand in mouth. Sand down mamma’s shirt. Sand in momma’s coke.  Repeat.

Piper is a bit timid about the ocean. We put her feet in the water and she lets them soak for a few seconds, then she pulls her legs up, crosses her ankles and avoids the water like the plague. Maybe it’s because the water is really, really cold (duh). Also notice, Piper's noggin is getting way too big for that hat. The girl has quite the cute egg head!

At any rate, we are loving the long weekend and warm sunshine.