it’s official: we aren’t beach people. although henri loved the sand and the deserted and shady beach at 8 am was nice, they didn’t quite compensate for the 2 hour bus ride there and back (especially with henri screaming all the way home).
on the upside, henri has become quite the photographer (see below).

my mom (taken by henri)

my dad (taken by henri)
at least, i salvaged the day with some great shots of the h-man. this one is, as they say, priceless. and, considering how often he smiles for the camera, it’s also rare.

beach boy




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