well, that could have been more of a disaster. It was so windy that the sand would rip your face off. I got about a bucket full of sand in my eyes and my hair was wipping around viciously. Anya was crying...not good. We were there all of about 10 minutes. Here's how much Anya liked it. A few days later, though, we went to another beach that was nice and calm.. Dan and Brian went paddle boarding while Kari and I worked on our tans. Anya had a great time and played on the blanket in the sand. She was a perfect Angel that day.
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