And while we still likely have a handful of good beach days left, Labor Day is upon us, marking the official end of the summer season. I know I've been singing its praises for months now, but I can't tell you how much we've enjoyed our first summer here. Swimming, sanding, sunning, walking, biking, antiquing, drinks-with-friendsing, and, even, country clubbing. Until next year, summer, you'll never be far from my memory.
For nostalgia's sake, a few of my favorite summer scenes...
Beautiful aunties on the beach.
Beautiful toes with Melissa.
Lisa and Birgit visit for my bday. Birgit can't find a snowsuit, so towels suffice. ;)
Birthday dingleberries with my princess.
Ferris wheel beach view.
My favorite onepointfive-year-old and my favorite five-year-old.
Baby's first beach.
World's cutest pooches.
Havin' the most fun.
Beachin' with my sweetie.
Saturday Brad and I head even farther west for a road trip on the Pacific Northwest. Stay tuned for tales of the road (assuming we don't get eaten by a bear!).