Man, I love this place. This is the third year that I have decided to play hookey from life and just hang out in this little beach house for the month of May. Yes, I take the kids out of school. (Not all of them, and not the whole time.) But yes, they can miss 20 some-odd days of school and still advance to the next grade. They are KIDS. Greg comes up for long weekends. I LOVE, love, love it!
This is the porch:
My Project Table in the Family room (the only time you'll see it empty)
The Living Room Window (great place to work on a puzzle)
I love chillin' in my beach chair (that's my head)
I love the view to the left:
I love the view to the right:
I even love the rocks, (and so does Addie!):
I love that the kids always dig holes to play in:
I love that Addie thinks she's helping them with her very own shovel:
I love how she leaves a trail of little baby holes, like footprints, dug in the sand.
I love that she never gets tired of throwing little rocks into the hole and watching them splash.
I love dripping popsicles and smiling faces;
I don't even care that instead of being up in her bed where I left her, she's here instead!
I mean, if there's one thing I 'get' it's being lured by the sound of the ocean...it's in my blood, and I got it from my MOMMA!
I DON'T love sand-balls in the house:
But I do LOVE this girl!
Thank you GREG for letting me do this again!
I love you.