Official means, the kids actually rocked the bathing suits, though Bella's brand new 3T didn't fit so good. She had a letter in her mailbox (as my grandmother, Chickie, would say) my poor baby just kept getting the wedges & then she just wasn't feeling too comfortable with the straps, so she just took the whole suit off and of course bid daddy kane gets so nervous and I try to tell him "please relax, she is 2 years old, calm down, the boys did the same exact thing at her age"! So then he had no choice but to chilllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.
And then we all put our feet in the yucky mucky revere beach water (just our feet) and threw rocks in that lovely ocean and headed back to our spot and built a lovely rock house. Bella collected all the rocks, Macky helped pack the walls.
I am so happy Summer is finally here!
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