The guys got the fire started.
We just watched!
Then we made some smores. I can't remember the last time I had smores. They were delicious.
Dryw brought a couple of closet doors to burn. The guys held each door up and took turns running and jumping into them to try and bust them up so they would fit in the pit.

When the beach patrol came driving up we packed up our stuff and headed out. We went to Brian and Becka's apartment and watched a movie. We stayed up until almost 3am. I was on reserve Saturday morning. Luckily they didn't call me into work.
I realize that for living so close to the beach I really don't get there enough. So this Wednesday on my day off I went to the beach. It was a beautiful day. I just read and walked the beach.
I realize that for living so close to the beach I really don't get there enough. So this Wednesday on my day off I went to the beach. It was a beautiful day. I just read and walked the beach.
4 comments:
mmmmm...smores!
First of all, how amazingly fun to live near a beach. Walks on the beach and reading a book? AAhhhhhh. Dreamy. Second, I love me some smores.
Why am I not living in California?! That sounds absolutely wonderful. And, yes, smores are one of the best treats ever!
hey this is lyndsey thomas (durst) remember me from good ole ml and the molahiettes? i just found your blog, i am glad you seem happy! you are darling as always and so is your hubby!
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