|He's saying "Come on, let's go play in the water!" We'd just played in the water for like an hour.|
Oh man you guys, I had no idea. I mean, we've been to the beach before, as you've seen a couple of times, but never before had Wyatt been so in love with anything. Like, ever.
On our trip to Santa Barbara, among other places, we spent half the day at the beach. Once Wyatt realized that you could be in the water for 15 seconds and still feel your toes, he realized that the water in California is more fun than the water in Oregon. And he never wanted to leave.
|He would've run straight in, as far as he could, if we'd let him.|
|His face was like this the whole time. Look at that cute little face!!|
|Just some boring sand time with no water that he frickin' adored.|
|Oh yeah Cara was there too. We decided to all wear collared, blue shirts.|
That probably happened 15 times total. All of this sand climbing and rolling, ocean chasing and laughing is probably what lead to him falling asleep as he kept playing.
Okokok you get it, this was great and he had fun and everyone was happy. Can we talk about something else now? Like, elephant seals?
My mood: can't sleep
Wyatt's mood can't sleep just long enough to keep me from sleeping.