I was grateful for the reminder from Paolo to see the beautiful. Turns out there were lots of awesome seashells, and it was a marine biology learning experience for us and the kids. We had a lot of fun despite less than ideal circumstances.
It reminded me of hearing a talk once about the Lord, talking about a man, saying that when he shall fall, he shall rise again. Falling and picking yourself up. That's what life is about- learning and loving. Isabel, who is starting to get pretty good at walking, was having a hard time in the sand walking. She kept falling down and then picking herself up again. Thanks for the lesson my little baby girl!
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My kids don't get very dirty because I'm a mean mom and don't let them play outside very often. Mostly because we don't have our own yard and I really dislike all my neighbors. I think the feeling is mutual because I got angry at someone who was smoking outside my door the other day(I didn't handle the situation very well) and everyone looks at me funny now. You are a better mom because you actually take your kids outside to play, which is why your bath water comes out more brown than mine. lol
It's good to see that the Utes are being supported all the way over at Italian beaches. Go Paolo!
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