We turned a breezy Sunday afternoon into loads of fun at the Harrington Beach. Armed with too many sand shovels, chairs, towels, snacks and anything else we could fit in the double stroller, we walked a short distance to the beachy waterfront. Violet was in heaven on the sand and Max threw about three thousand rocks into the lake. We made it home sandy, wet and tired - but it was well worth the exhaustion.
Isn't this the cutest? Holding hands while strolling.
She loves the sand and sunshine.
Her crazy hair (of the little she has).
If you can spot the stairs in the background, that's where she was heading. What a little stinker!