We shoudn't have gone.
We'd just gotten back from Disney.
We should've saved the money.
And done some yardwork.
Some cleaning out of closets.
But, the beach beckoned.
And so we ditched the laundry, the neighbor kids at our front door, the soccer fields and the yardwork.
And we posed for pictures.
We did some swingin'.
Breathed in the salt air. From our deck and private boardwalk.
Played in the sand.
Ate way too much junkfood.
"Worked it" in our swimsuits.
Laughed.
Introspected.
Tossed the pigskin.
And pouted when it was time to go home.
Thanks for the memories. Spring Break, 2012.
