The Beach

May 4th through the 6th was our church's annual beach retreat in Myrtle Beach, SC.  We were not sure if we should go since Mason would only be 3 months old, but we really wanted to take Blaire to the beach. So, we went and had the best time if you just don't include all the crying and whinning in the car, but that was just at the begining and end of the trip, so the whole middle part was great.
Saturday morning Jon and Blaire took a stroll down the beach before breakfast.  They saw jellyfish, ran in and out of the water, and even sat in the wet sand.  Then came back just in time to change clothes and go to breakfast.  They then spent most of the day playing in the cool water water.  She loved the waves crashing into her and jumping on Jon every time a really big wave came in.  I was on Mason duty.  He did not appreciate the ocean quite like Blaire, but he enjoyed our afternoon stroll down the beach and the quite feeding times. (we don't get many of those with Blaire around.)