Somewhere in my past life, the beach was a place for peaceful reading and sunbathing.
The beach could not be any different for me now but yet I love it.
I love how Elijah likes to fight the waves. I love how Graham sticks close to me and Abbey, not quite brave enough to venture out as far as his brother. And Abbey is fearless. She doesn’t stop til a wave knocks her down.
It’s hard not to wish away each season of my life. But I know in my heart, when the day comes that I can go back to peaceful reading and sunbathing, I will wish those sandy little children were begging me to play with them.