We cajoled him into joining us at the beach on Saturday--not Ryan's favorite activity, but a good way for him to hang out with the kids. The water was FREEZING. I mean, ICE cold. I couldn't stand to have my feet in it for more than 2 seconds. Needless to say, we stayed on the sand.
Katie gets her swim suit on to go to the beach. Um...Kate...did Jake help you put that on?
Little boys, sand, and buckets...
Kate worked very hard carrying buckets of water to the sand castle
The teenager braved the frigid waters out of sheer bordom
When did he get so grown up?
Deciding to be those annoying people who feed seagulls
Ryan finds a volunteer who is willing to get buried in the sand
"Oh Ryan...I miss you when you're gone!"
Little mermaid, with a towel on her head to keep the sun out of her eyes
"I can get out of dis...no pwoblem!'
All washed off and wrapped up in a towel
Our Father's Day was pretty low-key. Molly had a soccer game and she was so excited that Ryan was going to get to see her play. Sadly, it was very hot and humid and the players were dragging. So he didn't get to see Molly at her best--but he did get to see her play.
Gathered around big brother before the game started. Everything he does is so fascinating.
He's not too fond of my camera, so I haven't taken any more photos since Sunday. The days are going by too quickly and soon we will be heading back to the airport. Trying not to think about that yet, though.