While in California we went to the beach. Ah, the beach. Enjoying the waves, sun, warm sand and the $71 parking ticket. I don't think life gets better than relaxing at the beach. Or in Easton's case, getting wiped out over and over and over again by the waves.
Easton told me he wanted to help clean-up the ocean by gathering all the seaweed he could find. Dad even helped out. We are so environmentally friendly here in our household. The good news was after Easton had made huge piles of the smelly seaweed, flies came and set-up camp.