From the Pacific to the Gulf




It's funny how vivid a few memories are of our trip to the Pacific even though it was years ago while visiting relatives in Washington state.  Many of them have to do with injuries to my poor little feet!  At one point, I stepped on a bee in the grass and ended up in the lap of someone digging out a stinger from my heel as I cried and cried... the other clear memory was on the beach - I can almost still feel the stinging salty sea water and sand on my raw feet from barnacles on the rocks.  I made my daddy carry me for awhile after that one!  I have some happy memories of playing with cousins and making crafts, but - needless to say - they aren't quite as clear as the others!

At the Gulf, well...there are tons of memories there since it was only last year!
Mom didn't make it in the picture because she was the one taking it this time.  But, we all were there and loved the powdery white sand between our toes!

It made me smile when I went looking through family pictures and found these two of the beaches.  They sure bring back memories...some happy and some not so happy!


 
~Eliza

1 comments:

Lauren said...

Cute pictures!! Looks fun. :)
~Lauren

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