I ventured out to the beach on Monday and did it all. by. myself.
Correction.
I had my girls and met a couple of friends with one of their little boys.
BUT.
The point that I am making is that I braved the sand, water and seagulls without my husband. If that's not a miracle I'm not sure what is.
We survived, had fun and I even snapped some pictures. After all, it was Brynlie's first time in the sand.
She loved it. She ate some sand. She had fun. She ate sand covered Goldfish.
I survived. I have a weird pattern on my back from where I couldn't reach sunscreen. I, too, ate some sand.
Did I mention that I survived?



