Monday, August 13, 2012

"Hit the beaches!"

A perfect Friday morning: sun, water, Megan and Margo.





This little guy fussed about the coolness of the water for a while, and clung to Megan like a drowning kitten, which we found endearing.  Eventually he calmed down enough to exercise his curiosity and make a few tentative splashes with his palms.

Dyck tradition insists you shout at the top of your lungs as you race towards the water, "HIT THE BEACHES!!!"

The best of the best.  A snuggly warm baby in the lap of a mother-to-all: Seamus and Margo

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