Ghost writter

Da-Da has taken up the task of acting as my ghost writer tonight. He is writing about my wonderful trip to the beach, Ma-Ma and Da-Da are lucky that I decided to take them along.

First I hung out on the brand new deck like a big boy while I ate crackers with cheese.

The next day we went to the beach to hang out. I loved the water, but Ma-Ma and Da-Da decided that blue (on my lips) wasn't my color after an hour of playing in the water.

After lunch Ma-Ma decided to go and do a little Yoga on the beach. (No pictures of that, oops!) Da-Da dug a big hole for me while I supervised. Later Da-Da thought it would be a good idea to bury me in the hole. It was so silly I couldn't help, but laugh at Da-Da.

Later after Ma-Ma came back from her Yoga I decided to look cool to impress the ladies. You never know when they might be checking me out!

The next day we head back to the beach. Da-Da and I decided take a walk together.

Then Ma-Ma and I played in the tidal flat.

Our last full day we decided to go out on the boat and the tube. I kept trying to get Grandpa and Ma-Ma to let me go faster, but Gi-Gi and Da-Da didn't think that was a good idea. But I had fun anyway!