I feel like I say and write and show the same things over and over...
But they're not getting old to me.
The ocean. The kids by the ocean. The kids jumping waves and running barefoot through hot sand...
It's just beginning.
And it's oh so good.
{and sometimes, just sometimes, the day ends with ice cream for dinner and a daddy shows up when he was supposed to go to the gym, and the kids are surprised and wide eyed and strangers smile at my little ones awe and love for their daddy... }
