Softball.

I can't even tell you how thankful I was that I brought that random, plastic softball to the beach.  Last minute I threw it in Liv's wagon thinking maybe we would have a little catch.  I had no clue she would spend over 40 minutes digging a hole and burying it over and over and over again.  

The beach fosters so much imagination.  Love it.

Ry and I enjoyed some R and R (Lo was napping at Meme's).