beach, please.

Ohhhhh, California. How we love you. It had been a long week last week with Wyatt being sick with a cold and not sleeping well, and Aaron working late most nights. But we went to the beach on Saturday afternoon, and got some good old-fashioned r&r, soaking up the sun and sitting in the sand and listening to the waves. Truth be told, we don't know how many more "winters" we'll be spending here in California, but on Saturday all I could think of was all the reasons we should never ever, under any circumstance, leave this beautiful place. These 75-degree January days are really something else.