Life's a beach

On Saturday morning mommy, gramps, grandma and I all loaded up and drove down the street to the beach by our house. Mommy says its not a real beach but a swimming area on the lake but it looked like the beach to me. I was ready too, mommy put me down and I grabbed my bucket.

Now the only thing is I don't know what I'm supposed to do with this bucket. Any ideas?

I've got a shovel in here too guys!

Oh look I can put the sand in my bucket! It's perfect, this is what you're supposed to do, of course. It's so much fun!

Hey wait a minute, what's going on out there in that big bathtub. At least I think its a bathtub, I know its water but it sure don't look like my pool or the bathtub.

Hey gramps look, we're twinkies. I'm not so sure about thins though. At least I've got my boat, I know boats go in the water 'cause my daddy said so. My boat's not as big as daddy's though.

Grandma and gramps decided to teach me how to swim, this is so much fun. Whenever they say kick I kick my legs and we move forward. I love it, and I can put my face under water just like Michael Phelps. Buddy you'd better watch out 'cause I'm gonna break your records, even daddy says so 'cause I come from a long line of swimmers. Now if only I wasn't such a shorty.

Daddy and Uncle Chad came by while we were at the beach. Daddy said they weren't having much luck fishing, I told him he should just stay and swim instead.

The beach was great 'cause we were the only ones there, can you believe that? One Labor Day weekend we had the whole beach to ourselves! After I learned how to swim it was snack time and grandma brought the most yummy blueberries. I ate almost the whole container. Mommy said she's said summer's almost over since this was our first time out here and we had so much fun but I made her promise to come back next weekend.