This is one of the big things I love about where we live.
There is always beach towels in my car and sand in my washing.
It takes longer to get the boys in their car seats than it takes to drive to our local beach.
And on a quiet afternoon at home if Michael says lets go for a walk on the beach we can go put our feet in the water and breath in the salty goodness while the boys wear themselves out finding shells and going just a little bit further into the water.
But we can still be home in time for dinner.
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