Yesterday was Wesley’s first time really experiencing the sand between his toes and hands.  He loved it and there was only one attempt at putting it in his mouth.  The rest of the time was spent, as usual – tuck chasing seagulls (except he calls them eagles), and us chasing tuck.  

There are no gorgeous turning leaves around but Fall in Florida is beautiful in its own way.  

That breeze mixed with the sun on my face – life giving.