Labor day was spent with Erik's uncle and aunt, Phil and Cindy. We went to Schoolhouse Beach and had a ball. It was a beach completely covered in pebbles. They were tiny smooth rocks. Hunter loved to shovel the rocks into the buckets. Then he dumped them out and made a huge pile. The water was WAY too cold to get in, but Erik and I were brave enough to dip our toes in.
This is a shot of the pebbles on the beach.
Hunter's little toes.
Here are Phil and Cindy.
Hunter wanted to play in his tent, to get away from the flies. They were everywhere, but at least they didn't bite.
You know it's been a good day when Hunter falls asleep on the ride home.
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