Sunday Night at the Beach: The Bring-a-Friend Edition

We were sitting outside at our neighbor’s house, and it was time to clean up.  My sweet husband said, “I’ll help clean up.  It’s Sunday night.  You go to the beach.”  Mr. TOF was the only kid home, so I turned to my neighbor and asked it it would be OK if I took her youngest kidlet too.  She said “Sure.”  Off we went!  There was just a tiny bit of daylight left, and rain clouds were rolling in, so we knew it was going to be a short and sweet trip.  Let me tell you:  it was a festival of motion!  These two kids did not stop moving and talking the entire time.  They were positively hilarious.