One of the most peaceful things about the beach is the storms. They roll in just as quickly as they roll out-- makes me want to close my eyes and drift off to sleep right now thinking about them. Favorite pasttime for Jackson-- sweet sleep.
Gave up the fight and passed out in Emme's lap for a little nap.
Logan and Papa shooting birds... pretend shooting birds.
Storm rolling in--- Love this!
God's handy work right there-- how powerful.
Let me just say-- before this storm rolled in my sister and I pushed the boys while running through the soft sand about a MILE! Not taking turns but together while everyone else walked behind us. I saw one thing of lightning and we couldn't be stopped.. all this to say I'm pretty sure it hurt to walk the next day. Talk about a work out.
See Food? Seafood?
Learning about stairs.. and proud of ourself as we do them!
Sweet blue eyed boy!
And what our afternoons looked like on a rainy day... little bit of WRESTLING. Yes that is me on the floor getting pummled by my 2 year old.
Wicked storm!
Thankful for the storms though, everyone needs a little down time!
Much love,
The Weathers
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