My grandma rented a beach house for the weekend so that my mom's side of the family could spend some time together. We drove up on Saturday and had so much fun just spending time with everyone.
Our time on the beach was a bit shorter than we thought it would be. Not only was it very windy, but once Malachi's feet got wet and then sandy, he didn't like the "mess" on his feet and asked to go back to the house. We had to carry him all the way back to the road because he didn't want to get more mess on his feet...crazy kid! Why can't he be this particular about picking up his toys! haha