Sunday, May 16, 2010

Why can't I stop...

gazing at these pictures? We're home. It's nice to be home.

The curls are gone. Oh, I'm going to miss those.

No more sea shells.
He found over 300. Mostly broken, but he didn't care.

I'll miss the feel of the sand in our toes.

Too many pictures to count.
I take thousands and hope to get a few good ones.

The truth is that some of the best moments are when...
I just put the stupid camera down.

But, it's so nice to have these. Gold.

More to come.

Wish I didn't have to sleep.

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