It was 80 degrees earlier this week and we made a quick trip to the beach.
I wanted to freeze this moment: my Dad out in the water, not yet cold. Ryan with his bike-trip tan line, children playing lightly in the surf. One with a boogie board, the other with rhinestone-rimmed goggles that make me laugh. And this sweet baby, growing by the day, already crawling through the warm sand and tasting its grit with the cutest little surprised faces of disgust. We all swam and laughed and warmed ourselves in the sun.
A moment I want to stay in for certain.
Last night it was in the 40′s.