I think it's batty but they think it's a hoot. Why not. They believe we have a tradition of the children having breakfast on the counter every time we move into a new home. :)
It was another beach day with different friends. They built a sand city and hunted for oysters on the rocks.
Papa had pizza waiting for us when we got home on our bike and scooters. It feels like the weekend! Almost there.
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