We Love The Beach House

If you were to ask me what my favorite place in all the world was I would have to say the beach house:) It is definitely not the prettiest place I have ever seen or the most luxurious. I also know there are a ton of places I have never seen, but I know the beach house is my favorite. Here are a few reasons why....

~memories of walks on the beach with my Grams looking for "mermaid purses"

~building the worlds biggest forts

~the sound of waves crashing

~laughing

~beautiful sunsets

~ board games (Settlers until the sun comes up)

~cousins galore

~ dinners in the garage

~seals and dolphins

~tide pool treasures

~the "pee" Jacuzzi and the adult one

~sleeping on the patio

~sleeping 12 to a room

~night swims

~unlimited amounts of sugar

~being delirious

~scavenger hunts

~jump roping with seaweed

~playing celebrity

~after dinner walks

~jumping off the sea wall

~sleepless nights

~and a million more memories that have bonded us as a family.

I am certain that if it were not for our times at the beach house it would be much harder for our extended family to be as close as we are.It is a place where we can all meet and spend multiple days together. I love seeing my children enjoying the simple pleasures in all the things I used to LOVE to do. I am so grateful for the beach house.

These picture are from Labor Day weekend at the beach house.
This is the "pee" Jacuzzi

The kids have a blast playing butts up against the sea wall.


We found a dead baby great white

Colby in his model pose.

Coop prefers playing with the boogie board on the beach better than the ocean.

Noah has tried to surf a few times, and actually got up.

Papa brought this rubber boat, we had so much fun riding the waves on it.