Saturday, March 6, 2010


Perhaps I was wrong to think that our sand-eating days were over.
Okay, I'll admit that it was my fault for letting Ian nose dive into a puddle of nasty, frothy, dark water. Unfortunately, in my frantic attempts to save him, I had thrown both my towels onto a low wall right next to the curiously dark water and of course they slipped and fell right into it. The towels looked anything but useful and I felt ridiculous. It was pretty funny in a sad sort of way.

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