This is a story of how our ocean dips go.
We get to the beach and this happens:
Then this happens.
Then this happens:
And this one keeps running out and squealing.
It just repeats.
Get comfortable, Anna-Kate. Audra is far from ready to go.
“I am beginning to learn that it is the sweet, simple things of life which are the real ones after all.” ― Laura Ingalls Wilder
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