A Day at the Beach

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.