Standing on Juno Beach with huge eyes staring upon the ocean for the first time.
They were awestruck!
If only I knew what my boy was thinking as he sat in the ocean hours upon hours.
The ocean beat him up leaving cuts and brusises that showed its power. Wave after wave took him on the ride of his life. Brett only emerged from the ocean to build a sand castle or to have a sand fight.
Jacob was busy running, building and starting sand fights.
He saw the power and beauty of God. One day he wrote "Thank you God" in the sand in hopes that someone walking by would read his message.
Brylee did as many cartwheels down the beach as her little body could muster.
She elected herself head of the decorating committee and decorated all the sand castles her brothers built.
She was a hunter of beautiful seashells.
Life was Good on the Beach!
It was even better when my hard working husband snuck away from work and joined us on the beach.
I will be forever grateful that my Mama was able to meet us in Florida. We had the time of our lives!