laughing and eating and getting very wet.


I'm at the beach, again... :-)


Eating an obscene amount of cocoa puffs, lucky charms, and nutella. Staying up til 2:30 and 4:30 because I can sleep when I'm dead.



Coping with my excessive weariness with Coke, which considering my low, low caffeine tolerance (the bane of my life) gets me jittery and very awake.


Cuddling with squishable nieces.



My sister and her husband took us and his sister to the beach with them. We're staying in a house which I love. There are comfy chairs and Disney movies galore and ship paintings on the wall.



Sisters + soul sister.





Being insane on the beach = one of the best activity options of all time.


Running screaming into the ocean and staying in for as long as we could, as deep as we could.


Complete with wardrobe malfunctions and bodily keeping Beka from escaping to comfortable safety.

I'm quite certain have pulled muscles in my stomach from the most intensive hysterical laughing I've done in a long, long time. Possibly ever.

(the last two pictures by Johanna)