This year was no exception.
|Lydia's first year to discover boogie boarding.|
|I was afraid she wouldn't like getting sandy. Silly me, she loved it.|
|By the third day these little jellyfish were washing up by the dozens.|
On the forth day one of them stung Afton when she picked it up out of the water.
After an tense, crying twenty minutes or so she was fine. No one got back in the water though.