And so we walked. And walked. Up hill, down hill. Eventually into sand. And finally, we saw beach. I was carrying Adlai because we started with a stroller and it seemed a bit difficult. So I was ready to be done. But wait, what is that walking towards us? Definitely a guy. Um . . . is he wearing anything? Um, I think his swimming trunks could be in his hand! Well, that seems strange. And what are those people doing? Oh. My. Goodness. There were no signs to warn us of clothing optional. And everyone opted to not have clothes. Do you remember I’m checking this out with my in-laws? And, sorry, but we weren't talking about a young crowd. Nope. Nope.
So, if you can’t beat them, join them! HA! I may have let my young children have a romp at the beach in the buff. But you can’t prove it. I might be able to, but I will not show that here. Besides, most of the pictures show wrinkly bums. Why is it when you tell a 5 year old to 'just stand there', she clenches every muscle in her body? Wrinkles galore.
Oh wait, here’s one of Adlai falling asleep.
He’s naked.
*** Let it be known that no one in our party over the age of 6 took off any clothes besides their shoes and socks.
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