Why is it you don’t really enjoy something until you can’t have it anymore? The other night I had to go to the beach to work on a little “project.” It was the most beautiful night; perfect beach weather. And I just kept thinking how many times we could have gone to the beach this summer, and we didn’t – grrrrrrrrr….
As I headed out of the driveway, an old song by Rage Against the Machine came on. I cranked it, like really cranked it, and started to sing loudly. And then I remembered that I was driving the mini van. So I flipped the station and found a Bruno Mars song that was more fitting. Much better 🙂
So the project, yes. Well, I had to write some names in the sand and photograph them for our friends who were just about to have their first baby. I am happy to report that baby….
…was born last night! Yay! Got the pics to them just in time, and yup, we knew the name before anyone else – hee hee!
Yup, it sure was a beautiful night at the beach.
Across from the beach, there was a lake. And it was perfect too…
And then I had to stop for this…
It was almost a perfect night. The only problem was that I was alone (sniff). So I thought it would be a good idea to bring everyone back the next night to try to recreate the perfect-ness. And we all know what happens when I try to do something like that 🙂
..to be continued