The Beach

Travis took Monday off because it was going to be 80 degrees...and he needed a vacation. He's been working really hard. We couldn't decide if we should go to the zoo or to the beach. We ended up flipping a coin. The coin told us to go to the zoo. However, when we arrived at the zoo it was way too busy. We never found a parking spot so we decided the coin didn't know what it was talking and we drove to the beach.

Unfortunately, we weren't as prepared for the beach as we should have been. It was 20 degrees cooler on the coast and very, very windy. Only Shelby had a jacket. Shelby didn't mind the cold, but I did. After walking around the beach for a while we decided to shop at the outlets.

On our drive home, Travis and I were talking about our last trip to the beach. The last time we were at the coast was in June 2008 and Shelby couldn't walk yet. Her hair was short and her curly hair hadn't totally shown up yet. I think she had more fun at the beach this time around.