I feel like I don't need to say much about this part of last week's adventures, except that "da beach", as L calls it, is playtime mecca to kids. I mean...really, it's just a giant sandbox. However, neither of the boys wanted to go anywhere near the water. We'll have to work on that.


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avila beach

avila beach

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avila beach

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Okay, so I do have one more thing to say: preschoolers playing "catch" with a frisbee is probably one of the cutest things ever.


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The always necessary wind-up to the toss

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The just as necessary post-toss snarly face, Exhibit A
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Exhibit B

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While waiting to catch the frisbee, L would stick his arms straight out and wiggle his fingers in anticipation. Absolutely frickin' adorable, but needless to say, not the most successful method. 
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beach chairs


We finished off the afternoon with some ice cream and a much needed nap time; the boys snoozed while I parked the car by the ocean and read a book.


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morro bay


Not too shabby, eh?

Happy hump day, fizzles.



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