Time and time again, something amazingly magical happens at the ocean. Dear memories are ever so sweetly formed and tucked into the quiet moments -- as gentle as the sea breeze and as defining as each of the mighty, crashing waves. To our great delight, our newest adventure proved this breathtaking magic and wonder still holds true...
This VW bus seemed to simply belong here, parked at the beach.
An indescribable joy comes when this boy holds his beloved Papa's hand.
Such beauty just waiting to be discovered in almost hidden tide pools!
My Guys!
Just Splish, Splashing
My Sweetheart
A story to be told over and over again of something that happened in our last few moments in the ocean:
This is a story of a kind surfer...
Who offered his surfboard to our little boy...
Who then made this little boy's dream...
of riding his first wave...
come true!
Thank you SO much, Mr. Surfer Dude! Your kindness touched our hearts. You'll never know how much that meant to our little boy! :)
From sandy toes to a sun kissed nose...these are indeed among my most favorite things!



3 comments:
So beautifully captured! What a fun time! Love, Grandma Kathy
JA, these are amazing!!!! Looks like a genuinely wonderful time ;).
So fun to see your handsome boys! And you!
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