We went to the beach twice during our San Diego visit. The first time we had Ty, Amari, Aunt Kathy and Grammy with us. The second time Chinnie, Stetson and April had so much fun being gutsy in the ocean. We went as far in as we could. A bit challenging with a four year old in your arms. We made a game by going waist high into the water and trying to outrun a large wave. Chinnie thought that was hilarious.
The only way we got Bridger into the water this time was to have him fill up a sandcastle's mote with water. Fear overcome by purpose.
Bridger was more interested in chasing seagulls than anything else at the beach.
We had a clean diaper with our belongings and when it was time to change Bridger's bum it was gone. A few minutes later a lady came up asking if it was ours. She said a seagull had carried it off. It must have been hoping for... something stinky to eat? Sorry to disappoint you birdie.
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