the beach.
we visited laguna beach.
my summers were spent here back in high school.
david and i would load up in my green honda civic and spend the day at the beach.
often.
we'd get stuck in traffic on the 57 freeway coming home.
sand all over us. cheeks rosy. hair salty.
this day i took eli and emma.
i don't ever want to forget...
the feel of sand in my toes.
the smell of the ocean.
the way the moisture makes my hair just a bit curly.
the sound of the waves crashing on the shore.
the giggles coming from eli as he discovered sea shells.
the goosebumps i got from the cool breeze.
the way emma's little fingers played in the sand.
looking out at the water and daydreaming.
ever.
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