Friday, June 18, 2010

Dreamin of the beach...



Sam seriously won't shut up about it. He's is SO excited. I happen to mention the existence of a certain Dinosaur mini golf course, and I think his head almost exploded. Personally, I am dreaming of worn out, sunkissed and sandy boys. A dip in a cool pool. Finding the local yarn store. And pickin' some blue crabs while sipping a really cold beer. Officially Summer to me.

1 comment:

Ed said...

Can't believe it's finally here. Seems like we've been forward to this trip for months. Can't wait for dining on REAL Marylend crabcakes.