We came home from the cabin Saturday night. We all went to Papa and Nona's ward on Sunday (we were very loud and disruptive). At one point, Thatcher tried to hurl a bowl at Bri's head, she deflected it and it went flying through the air ten feet. About 5 rows behind us, a man reached up his arm and grabbed it. It was one of the funniest moments I've had at church. People were laughing for a while about it.
After church, we headed out to the beach. Recommended by a friend, we tried out a new one, Hug Point. I think it might be my favorite beach. The huge cliffs on the side block the wind, and there are a ton of cool caves and waterfalls to explore.
Brizzy and I were crazy and actually went all the way in the water.
The kids discovered these cool jelly like balls all along the shore. We couldn't figure out what they were, but the kids decided they were jellyfish.
We found these really cool walkways along the beach. There were different rocks, shells, and anemones to discover. And the waves were crashing like crazy right there at our feet.
Dubs passed out on the way home. Nothing makes me happier than to see my kids are worn out :)