The Life and Times of the Brothers Mac

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Sand, sand everywhere

After a few days of going to the beach, Gabe started to get pretty comfortable down there. He would wander around, wobbling on the sand, and then when he fell he would start picking up sand to bring to us. You know, because we didn't have any sand near us.


"Clap for the sand mommy!"

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