This weekend we rented a cabin at Pacific Beach.
The Navy has these great three and four bedroom houses for military and military working for type people.

My mom and dad met us down there, as dad was meeting some of his kite buddies at another beach town nearby.

We had miles and miles of cold sandy beach at our fingertips. Antonio found a fantastic walking stick.
He had the best time flying kites with Grandpa, he's getting pretty good at it.




Julia was tickled at being able to run and run and run and not run out of running room.
And the shells, and sticks and sand and muck. She was in heaven!