There was digging, running, and splashing. It was 'stick your bum in the air' fun. That doesn't sound quite right, but you get the idea...
We ran into a bunch of friends from the old neighborhood, and Captain was royally tuckered out after all that good old beach time. Much as I'm an East Coaster at heart, I sometimes wonder if I'd ever be able to take the boy out of California-he loves his regular beach visits! Guess I'm not complaining either though...
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