Ocean Day

In the am the men, minus my motion sick plagued dad, and a few if the boys went deep sea fishing.  They had a blast and caught fish for dinner.  They even caught two barracudas, but they had to throw them back.

My dad, the women and the rest if the kids hit the beach.  It was overcast and perfect weather to enjoy being outside and playing at the beach.  The water was warm and a little choppy, but no one seemed to mind.

Porter loved the water, jumping in the waves with David, swinging, going down the slide and playing in the sand.  He never gets bored.  

He was happy to find the swing.

This is what happens when you throw a tantrum face first in to the sand.