We attended VBS at our church.
I made coordinating outfits for all three.
Ate a blue marker.
Ate his first big boy food, broccoli, about half even made it in his mouth.
Went to the beach with BB and Granddaddy. Laurie, the wild one, caught several all by herself, then one fiesty crab pinched her and that was the end of it. Anna Fair, the little lamb, cried when we made her touch one with one finger.
Went to the Hangout. We love the bubble machine. One of our children stood on the very edge, getting her shoes in it. One of our children emersed herself up over the top of her head. Guess which is which.
Laurie would have wondered out in the waves up over her head if we'd have let her.
Ate handfuls of sand. Yes, I'm a good mom, I let my kids eat sand.
Took a selfie in the ocean. This is right before a giant rogue wave crashed over us and these 2 angels about drowned me hanging on.
Lots of digging in the sand.
We found a barnacle (or something) with all these tiny little crabs (or something) living in it.
On the very last day, Anna Fair, on her own, with no coaxing, walked out into the water. We were so proud of her. It was only about ankle deep, but in between waves, she would crouch down and then hop up to jump the waves.
And that is June in a nutshell.