Saturday morning was low tide. It made it difficult to throw rocks into the Sound because the rocks were way back away from the water. I got to walk on some seaweed.
Mom filled my hat up with rocks and brought them to me. I was happy to throw them.
I got wet, of course it was cool out. Fortunately, Mom always brings a change of clothes.
Sunday morning we went to a lake. I got to feed the ducks.
Sunday afternoon, we went to Aunt Megan's. That's me with poppa. I enjoy playing with Paxton's cars.
That's Paxton. He's five.
Dad threw Allie around.
I found a jeep.
And I ran after the twins.
After dinner, Aunt Megan read me some books. I love Aunt Megan.