Can’t go home and not go back to the beach first!
This time around, we were greeted by a shrimp boat, not too far out.
The boys got back to their hole making
Abby even got into the spirit 
Emi found another fried and hung out with here. Very sweet little girl, maybe 4-5 years old. She wanted the girls to go shell hunting with her, but instead brought shells to them because I’d told her they’d fall (which they would) and didn’t want them walking in the shells themselves.
Sara’s comfy spot… by the big hole
Everyone at the hole!