Jordan is our fearful one. (dogs, darkness, stuff in the water, etc.) But he decided to love the beach all of a sudden and begged us daily to take him back till we left for Utah. --I think it was the wave jumping with Grandma that made it so fun for him. He is proud that he is getting more brave in the water.
Every time we go to the beach is a different experience. It is a living place and the animal life and weather are always changing.
p.s. We retired Jordan's yellow swim trunks. They were hand-me-downs and went through more than three heavy swim seasons. They were getting worn and small but I wouldn't chuck them till they came out of the dryer in shreds. That's the toll of chlorine and energetic boys.
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