a portrait of my girls, once a week, every week in 2013
We went to the water, my girlies and I, so that my husband could sleep in a little quiet after working the night shift.
We collected rocks, squelched through wet sand, and watched the rain drip on the beach. They clambered all over the bridge and I watched them, close enough to grab them but far enough to let them figure it out.
It was a good day.
linking up with Che and Fidel