Of course, it wouldn't be a weekend to the beach without a little tropical depression.
There was a small break in the storm bands Saturday morning. Nate and I quickly grabbed the kids and headed to the beach. We "thought" that the kids could dig in the sand and splash in the water for a little bit. What we didn't think about were the 20-30 mile an hour winds. The sand started stinging their little legs. The three little ones started crying and screaming. I saw Link's shoe flying down the beach. He had kicked them off because they were sandy. Nate, Conner, and I got the giggles so bad. We stayed about five minutes and made a mad dash back to the car. Thank goodness we were with great company this weekend and didn't need NO STINKING BEACH!!
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