Monday, February 9, 2009

Florida 2009 - Sunday - Going to the Beach pt II

Best. Day. Ever.
Seashells taste like chicken. . .
. . .seriously, Paul, don't eat the seashells. . .
Ask not for whom the beach breeze is chilly. . .it chills for thee. . .and her sister. . .
Aunt Margie, Paul, and Mommy:

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