One Sunday last month we quickly packed the car with some sand toys and headed down to the beach on the East side of Milwaukee. We didn't put on swim suits, we figured the boys would just hunker down in the sand and stay busy. But! It was hot early (by 9 am) and they wanted to go in. The water was clear, and the beach was ALL ours. So down to the underoos they went. Hugh was happy as a clam. Eli felt a little embarrassed (boxer briefs, we kept reminding him that nobody was looking and that they looked like shorts---just like a swim suit). And Crosby-he just rocked that diaper. I will (hopefully) never forget that day. Andy and I could actually sit for part of the time and just watch them. Pure joy.
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