We were at the beach and Shorty was getting ready to do some surf fishing. I had finally relaxed about having my baby girl at the beach...she wasn't going to get some strange funk from the Galveston water in that bug bite on her leg...I had to tell myself that 100 times. I'm weird like that....
Our kid was a thousand times more interested in playing with the shrimp than finding shells...she made them talk and tried to set them free in the water. Uh oh, hope I don't have a future PETA member on my hands...
Shorty caught 2 fish....little Miss learned to love the sand....and I finally relaxed...mission accomplished....
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