Turning 6 months has been such a blast. Where do I even begin.
Mom and Dad took me to a new place last week. They taught me to call it "the beach" even though everyone around here calls it "the shore".
They drove me to a place called Ocean City. They explained that because they couldn't take me to Santa Cruz just yet, this would have to do for a beach boardwalk experience.
I was like, cool.
Just wanted to make sure you got a full shot of my arm rolls.
Then Dad told me we were going to try out a new texture for my toes.
Seemed secure enough.
Squishy.
Ok, not so bad.
Wait, Dad. Is that water coming our way? I know I love the bath but this seems like A LOT of wat-
Oh my. This is a new thing. Sometimes new things make me nervous.
So Mom had to talk me down a little. She told me about how she loved the ocean as a baby and even though we were in a different ocean than the one she loves, it could still be fun.
Ok Mom!
So we tried again. This time I kind of enjoyed it.
I might be able to get used to this.
Ok I love it when he does this.
Dad's the best.
What can I say, maybe I'll be a beach baby after all.
Hey Dad, let's try that water again.
Having second thoughts.
Cold. Cold. Cold. Colder than I remember.
Side note: Mom and Dad love my baby fat.
Eek! Get me out of here!
Maybe next time guys. This girl has had enough for one afternoon.
Oh Dad I love you. Please just take me back to the swings.
Once we got home Mom gave me a new treat.
Avocado. Delicious.
My guac could have used a hint of lemon and cayenne but Mom said no.
Food is the best.
That's all for now. Mom has a lot of 6 month pictures so there will be more adventures to come. For now, my other favorite body of water is calling.
