One of Elizabeth's favorite stories is about a Goblin who hears a spooky noise and hides in a tree. She was more than pleased to provide a reenactment for us. We were pleased to watch even with odd stares from passersby wondering why two folks would encourage their child to sit in moss.
We got to the ocean and saw a bird diving to get a fish. We looked intently at the bird off in the distance and we probably looked something like this:
Then we wiped our noses.
No comments:
Post a Comment