Which Joe loved more than anything... but who could blame a kid for loving the beach. He ran and ran and ran... then dug in the sand then ran some more. The only thing he loved more than the sand was the ocean. Everytime the waves would come up over his feet he would giggle. It made me want to pack everything I just unpacked and move to the beach so that I could watch him do that every day.
Saturday rolled around and so did the event we all made the 12hr trip for... the wedding. My cousin Eric's.
Saturday rolled around and so did the event we all made the 12hr trip for... the wedding. My cousin Eric's.
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