Between his toe-stubbings he had a fun time playing in the ocean. "I didn't know that water was salty, Papa" he said after I suggested he taste it. i remember when Jessica first went to the ocean (in her mid-20's!) and was so surprised the water was salty. I'll always remember the scrunched up face she made.
Art ate a terrific amount of watermelon today.
The condo we're staying in is pretty fancy, and Art and I are sleeping in a huge king size and super squishy bed. He's seen here taking a nap.
He insisted on seeing the ocean while he ate cereal this morning.
if you look closely you can see me out in the water carrying a boogie board. My mom watched Art while I went out to ride some waves. they were quite big and I went out real far to what I thought was a sand bar (it wasn't and was over my head). There were a number of surfers out there, too. I felt pretty wimpy, a pasty white Minnesotan with a broken boogie board. When I used to live in Arkansas I was never so pasty white. I think Minnesota drains all pigment from one's skin. People need sunglasses just to look at me. They make mayonnaise tanner than me. I'm like vanilla ice cream but human shaped and not as cold.
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