San Diego and beach.

Homegirl loves the beach. Loves. Would hug it if she could. She mighta even tried and it knocked her down. Didn’t dampen her love. (Zing!)

I sat on the beach and watched. it was not hot. Warm was even a stretch at times. But she was about it. Shivering and playing. 

Now when she sees pictures of the trip she says “Beach. Beach.” I’m not certain if she remembers the zoo, but she remembers the beach, beach.