There are special places that cause my heart to skip a beat. I hold my breath and release it slowly. You can feel the magic in the air. If it's really good, you get a little choked up too.
When your happy places become your kids happy places the feeling doubles... no triples!
Things to Note:
The waves in Texas aren't that big, but they are waves and that's what matters.
My sand-castle-making-skills are on point.
But my sunscreen skills are lacking.
Sand gets everywhere and in everything, I'm still finding it in things that didn't even come with us. It's like a special way of reminding you of where you've been, of the memory.
Payton hasn't stopped trying to jump since we taught him about jumping over the waves.
Life is happier with sun-kissed cheeks and sand in your toes.
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