Saturday, July 16, 2011

Beach Baby

Sometimes we escape from our chores and run away.  Recently, we drove higher into the limestone hills.  We wound up the canyon against the flow of the milk-glass-green river filled with tourists.  We used to be a part of that crowd, floating along, tanning and laughing and drinking beers. 

Now, in pursuit of a more Beep-friendly environment, we wave to the tubers as we drive to the lake that feeds the river.  We have a carseat.  We need a beach. 

We are going to have fun together, make memories, and show our baby the wide world.  And she loves to go places; she wants to hang out in the sun, and swim, and try to eat the pebbles. 

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