Beachy time

On Sunday my poor Mike had to drive to New York for work. We were sad, but made the best of it... Evan, my mom and I packed up our stuff and met Becky at the beach.


The arcade is Evan's favorite part of the beach. We literally could spend hours there. I'm wearing long sleeves because my arms were very sunburned from Bay Fest.


Becky brought Evan these crazy teeth. He's inserting them here with his sandy hands.


And looks horribly disfigured (they tasted like bubble gum).


And here's what became of Evan's lunch. The kid is eating like a bird lately. He even refuses Mac & Mancos pizza!


That wraps up our summer-like weekend!