At the Beach

There is a reason why people live in Florida. Going to the beach is one of those reasons. Going to the beach in NOVEMBER is another. (and for those who offered to come stay with me... sure... but you have to do Nanny/Cleaning services in return) GRIN. Here are a couple of pictures of us at the beach. Well... M, Dad, Tater and Tot. I was taking the pictures. ;-)

We are at an inlet near the beach. It was very 'wavy' today and lots of seaweed at the 'beach'.



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Someone at the beach asked me if she was the mom. **snicker snicker**



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Off to go out further and see the fish swim by under the water.



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I couldn't believe it. Tot, who is not a water boy, is dropping his legs into the water and playing. Tater, who is a fish, refuses to put his legs down and wants to go back to shore!!!!



Later, of course, Tater was having as much fun. It seems he was worried about the crocodiles. Once he was convinced there were no crocodiles in the area, he had a blast. Super Pickle Boy to the Rescue!