Thursday, July 05, 2012

seashells by the seashore

we headed down to golden gardens in seattle for the fourth 'cause the ladies love nothing more than sand and water.

and this time, they were also on the hunt for some seashells to bring home:

but as much as summer and afton love the beach, our time there is never without its peril.

first off, i'm convinced that summer cannot be near body of water without falling into it.

(my bad for picking an all white ensemble, i suppose.)

and here is afton screaming, "the water is coming!"

a warning cry she faithfully let out to alert the others of impending doom every time (yes, *every* time) a wave came in.

nope, those wheeler girls can't do anything anymore without having them some drama.

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