To me, the Jersey Shore is playing in the sand at the water's edge:
Vista's as far as the eye can see:
Being covered head to toe in sun protective garments and sun screen:
Uncles burying you in the sand:
Setting up your place at the beach early in the day so you can go back to it after lunch:
Jerry-rigging the rental property's cushions to fashion a high chair:
Falling asleep, exhausted, on the couch:
Strolling down the beach in the morning:
Holding hands when the big waves come:
Digging a hole to China...or at least watching while your mom does the work:
Sitting at water's edge as the tide rolls in:
Clambering into a hole:
Excavating with cousins:
Boogie boarding:
Getting ice cream from the truck:
Gaining the confidence to go at it alone:
Sitting on the sandbar:
Playing in the waves:
Getting dressed and heading back to the beach after dinner...
...to take a few last pictures and record another summer of growth...
...and look out at the water one last time...
...before heading home.
For one week a year, they are no longer cousins, but best friends at the beach.
Not sure about you...but no show could ever take that away from me.
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
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ReplyDeleteAhhh, that's my Jersey Shore, too :)
ReplyDeletebeautiful pictures...
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