My boys couldn't get to the sand fast enough.
Dinner ended up being kind of hurried because we got word of a severe thunderstorm warning.
Luke fell in love with oars on this trip.
Any time we were near the water he wanted to hold one.
That pending storm never materialized, so we enjoyed ourselves until the wind and cold forced us to pack up. Luke didn't care. He was cold, dirty and full of sand, but couldn't have been happier.