Grandma Jo and Grandpa Howie had bid on a week at the beach at the Big Cat Rescue last year. We went down a few days (not nights) to visit at the beach with them.
I loved sitting in the shade and watching everyone build sand castles and play in the water.
Time to be a camera hog!!!
Eventually, okay about 5 minutes later, I wasn’t content sitting on the blankets and HAD to be in the sand! Only about 10-20 handfuls entered my mouth!
I thought the waves were pretty neat!
But I wanted to crawl in them. But it made my belly too wet and cold. So I opted to crawl like a “normal” child. No more Michael Phelps breast stroke.
I LOVED when Mommy would spin me in the water. I just giggled and giggled!
But I think it was all too much for one day… man was it HOT out!
We ended the day with a nice dinner at Bubba Gumps on Treasure Island and headed home. Thanks Grandma and Grandpa for having us share some of your little get-away!
The last day we visited was just after high tide when Hurricane Ike was pushing the water all over. We jumped in waves… well I sat on the beach with Mommy and/or Grandma Jo.