Isabelle passing time waiting on food |
Luke and his "mistress" |
We slept in Saturday then hit the beach so Iz could play for a bit and I could work on my sand message order. We hadn't been there 10 minutes and another storm came and we fled back to the car. We stopped off at the always dreaded WalMart, to pick up tutu supplies, then headed home for the night.
Since Saturdays trip was a bust, we headed out again on Sunday to finish our beach business...
Isabelle was of course thrilled to get down to digging in the sand and I got to work...
Gotta take time out for a 22 weeks prego pic...
Back home and I am bummed to discover that none of my message pictures turned out to my liking...
So I guess we will just have to go back to the beach again tomorrow.Tough I know :)
2 comments:
You're so cute pregnant! (And not pregnant, but you know...)
I love the sand messages. That's really creative!
Have a good week!
Seriously. your life stinks! I would totally hate going to the beach daily and tanning my prego body... awful. :P Actually, our last vaca (WBP) I told jeff I would literally move into a sand castle forever if I could live there.
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