Mother's Day
We hadn't been to the beach since Anne & Peter visited,
so for Mother's Day, I took my wife to the beach.
And someone else came along for the ride.

The day began with a conference, reminding certain parties just what the beach was.
While Peter and Anne (mostly Peter) had made great steps in getting Malaren
comfortable with the CRASHING WAVES, she had forgotten her bravery.
There was much debate. And nashing of teeth.

But soon, she struck a bargain: she would go forth, but only with an escort.

As you can see, her grandparent's lesson came back rather quickly.

Into the CRASHING WAVES they went. Malaren was quite brave.

And came out ahead.

Then it was time to play.

And the it was time to go home.

Jen was a little frazzled by the affair.

"ACK!"

But Mal was more mellow.

"Dude..."

Then it was time to eat.