For some reason or another, I was alone with the kids at the beach late Sunday afternoon/early Sunday evening (May 21). Miriam will be writing about what we did on Sunday downtown. But when we got back...I took the kids to the beach.
Perhaps Grandpa was napping.
Perhaps Daddy was making dinner.
Whatever the case, Mommy was at the beach with the kids. Even Rachel had tagged along (though only to sit on the beach since Sunday was her sick day and she didn't feel like playing much).
Here's Zoë and Benjamin in the water:
But then I looked behind me and the sky was...majestic. Gentle on one side and wild on the other.
Here's Alexander and Miriam looking through shells with the beautiful sky behind them:
Here's Phoebe deciding which shells deserve to be placed in her bucket while the sunshine fought for victory against the clouds: