It’s confirmed. You love the beach. I love the beach. Your dad loves the beach. We all love the beach.
Thank you little Poogie for an absolutely amazing, wonderful weekend at the beach.
I’m tired, happy and ready for another week. You rollicked your way through the weekend while we camped, crawling about in the dark and exploring while we set up the tent when we arrived, shivering but squealing with glee in the warm water / cold wind, enjoying long walks on the beach in your baby backpack… Eating sand-dunked croissants with your dad for breakfast. Building a sand castle.
Your first trip to Stradbroke Island.
Photos to come.