Good morning. The Sweazys have been up since around 4:30, but it's (almost) hard to complain when we spent the pre-dawn hours watching the sun peak above a roiling, turbulent ocean. Harlow has been talking about the beach for months, and after arriving in Florida yesterday evening, the obsession has reached fever pitch. She could barely sleep she was so excited, and finally we gave in, bundled up, and climbed over the boardwalk to the beach.
After about 15 minutes of shivering in the wet sand, even she was ready to come in. She just fixed a pot of coffee, that sweet baby.
I have a lot of catch up blogging to do, so posts with pretty pictures will be coming soon.
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