We just spent a lovely day at the Jersey Shore where the kids body surfed, jumped in the waves and collected seashells. Scott had the best comment ever..."Ah this is all I need Mom. My lunch, the sand, some waves, and fresh air."
Tim had a great time playing in the waves with the kids and trying a little boarding himself.
I had a marvelous time with a surprise tsunami that sucked me up and spit me out on the rocky shore, but not before ripping my new sunglasses off of my face and taking them out to sea. Some might ask why I was in the ocean wearing sunglasses and my reply would be that I didn't think wading out to mid-thigh height was considered "in the ocean" but apparently I was wrong. The sad part is that it was the first time I bit the bullet and spent a little dough on some nice shades.
Figures!
Although our tans never really stuck this summer, we are on our last week of summer vacation and that really stinks. The kids, however, are looking forward to school and I just hope I can survive without them.
Monday, August 18, 2008
My poor sunglasses
Posted by Wren Family at 8:35 AM
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I understand about the sunglasses. I went in with April and had to choose between saving the baby, my prescription glasses or my visor. Silly me, I chose the baby. She screams now whenever anyone goes near the water and I had to go the rest of the long weekend without glasses or contacts. I remedies that by getting my eyes lasered. Can' I lazer the baby?
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