I remember the perfect beach day because it occurred to me at the time that it was just that. Although I often traveled the 30 or so miles to the coast to take my kids for a day at the beach, this day was special. As I sat in the little flowing trough of saltwater watching the kids play, I felt that it was a time I would always remember. It stands out instead of blending in with all the normal beach excursion memories. Continue reading “The Perfect Beach Day”
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