The First Day of Spring
Yesterday might have been the first day of spring, but it felt like summer. We celebrated by spending the afternoon at the beach. The water was a shocking 45 degrees (or so I was told by another brave beach-goer), but that didn't stop the little guy from jumping right in.
When I finally managed to convince him it was time to head home for dinner, his little toes were nearly frozen, and yet he was as happy as a clam. I'm starting to remember just how much I love summer- days at the beach tend to fly by, and I would be pretty darn happy not to set foot in the library or children's museum (our daily hang-outs all. winter. long.) until there is snow on the ground once again. Welcome Spring!!
When I finally managed to convince him it was time to head home for dinner, his little toes were nearly frozen, and yet he was as happy as a clam. I'm starting to remember just how much I love summer- days at the beach tend to fly by, and I would be pretty darn happy not to set foot in the library or children's museum (our daily hang-outs all. winter. long.) until there is snow on the ground once again. Welcome Spring!!



He is adorable! Love all the curls!
Those curls! What a cutie, such a pleasure watching him grow up.
Happy Spring to you and your lovely family! :-)