Cold... Wet.. Loud..

That pretty much sums up Eamon's view of the ocean. He like pools, so I was optimistic but forewarned that kids this age take a bit to warm up to waves. He did not warm up.

We built a seawall, which was acceptable.






Ray was determined, and patient. He stood with E at the edge of the tide, which was also acceptable. Slowly, E got less clingy...as long as he didn't get swamped.



But mostly, Eamon preferred being buried a little and hanging in the warm sand. Buddha belly rubbings also acceptable.