2016 Sunday Night at the Beach: Edition 3

It was chilly and windy.  We brought a snack and put up our hoods.  I promise Dr. Peds and Mr. SP were also present, but for some reason, my camera didn’t catch very much of them that evening.  I’m not sure what motivated the gazelle on the picnic table.  I don’t ask questions, I just click the shutter.  

He was watching the seagulls and tossing rocks at the waves.  These girls were simply crazy.  

She’s really quite bendy. 

It’s worth it, going to the beach every Sunday night, even though before we leave I sometimes wonder.  Gathering up everyone and getting people together sometimes makes me question if I wouldn’t be better of just forgetting it and doing something like folding the laundry instead.  But when we actually get there, it’s good.  The wind, waves, and space for crazy kids to move around never ceases to be glorious.  It’s a different adventure every single week.