Grandma’s last day of a long visit is never easy for any of us. We decided to dull the pain with a visit to the Pocohontas Waffle House on the beach. It’s a new favorite for us. Hanan scoped it out when Arleigh was running the Shamrock. That girl can smell pancakes from several miles away.

We had very nice weather after a week of dull skies and cold wind. The girls were making sand angels. We do get Bria out of that seat every now and then. It seems all of our pictures have her strapped in like a prisoner. I’m going to make it my mission to get some of Bria being Bria.

After Grandma left we made another trip with Tucker. We needed to get a beach visit in for him before he’s banned after Memorial Day Weekend. Bria was out of her seat but still strapped into the Baby Bjorn. I don’t know who enjoyed it more, Arleigh and Hanan running through the water, Bria with the wind hitting her face or Tucker with all the smells and other dogs.

Now that you’ve seen we do live close to a beach, maybe you’ll come for a visit.