Sunday, September 20, 2009

Beach

Just before hitting the road for home we stopped at the beach.
Every time the water would touch Bridger he'd run away from it and cry. Natalynn was fearless as usual.
Chinnie has a story book about kids who bury their dad at the beach. She had her heart set on it but Brigham didn't enjoy it. The things that man does for his kids. Then he was sandy all the way home. What a good dad.



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