June 26 at the beach

We headed to the beach this evening and spent about an hour and a half. I love the beach in the evening. Don't worry. No introspection. No essay on the beauty of God's creation. I love the beach in the evening because when we get home, this happens...

No whining about not being tired. No telling the girls to stop talking and go to sleep. In this case, no pajamas. She comes home so tired, she just passes out.

They both play so hard when we go. Tonight, Anna easily ran 1/2-3/4 mile at one time. That's not including the mile she walked looking for sea shells.

Whitley was almost as tired. She at least managed to get pjs on and pray with us before she surrendered to sleep.