Gives a whole new meaning to the term beach bum, eh?
Sorry, I couldn't resist. To make up for my poor attempts of slapstick humor, here are a few of my favorite shots from the beach. (You're welcome, Grandma Puppy, thank me later by providing a few hours of babysitting because after this vacation, I'm pretty sure I'm going to need a vacation. Pleaseandthankyou.)
And, I've learned my lesson; beach vacations are not really vacations when you have two beach bums to slather(wrestle) with sunscreen and chase away from other beach goers' food and pry tiny grains of sand out of the hands of one little beach bum who wants nothing more than to shove every single grain in mouth. Um, kid, did you know birds poop in the sand? No? You don't care? Somehow that doesn't surprise me.