Stinson Beach

Sweet Cannon. You were covered in sand most of the day.
And your poor swim trunks just didn't want to stay up. That's what happens when you have exactly zero tush.

Here we have a Baywatch moment.

The entire leading up to our vacation, all Emme could talk about was how she wanted to go to the beach and find shells. I tried explaining that we might not find any, but she was determined to try. This was our afternoon at Stinson beach, which I highly recommend to visitors of San Fran. The drive was gorgeous and not too far, and the beach was beautiful. In this pic Em had just found her first shell.

She was so excited.

Look at those guns. Trying to get Chance to look at the camera is nigh on impossible. But at least he posed well. Do you see what a summer of swim team does to abs?

I need to be on a swim team.

Claire bear, you loved the sand. You especially loved eating the sand. At first you weren't sure if it was your thing, but after just a minute, you were all over the place, sometimes crawling straight for the ocean.

As you can tell, we found many shells.

Emme was so happy.

I love the beach.