Wednesday, January 5, 2011

When I Say Run

You say RUN!
The wave caught up with her.
How to keep a baby out of ice cold water? I tell you my secret: you scare the living daylights out of them.
Shock and aw people!
And so she was drenched completely from head to toe. I am still finding sand in her ears.
I tried my best to point out the positive "Avi! YAY!! You're a surfer girl now".
Grandpa came to the rescue with a nice soft fleece, which was just the perfect thing against cold baby skin.

She even adjusted the style to make it her own.
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3 comments:

Susie said...

Oh my heavens it's been a long time since you blogged.
Miss. Thang is cute even when crying. :) I need to return to the bloggy rat race but have no time, energy, or brain juice left in me. Did you get a new camera? The pics turned out vivid. My camera broke on top of everything else in my house. It's Gods way of saying get the hell out of Flag and move to the ocean...Of course he probably wouldn't have said hell I suppose. :)

Lissa said...

clearly you live in a different area than I do! it was snowing here today.

Aubrey said...

oh no girl... i left behind 20 below to enjoy a much needed warm up! i can only wish i lived there. so beautiful, warm and sunny. my dear sister chinny and poom and i practically live in igloos all winter!!