Beach Baby

 In the middle of July, Olive and I spent another week on Fripp Island with my Mom.  When we were there in June, we spent more time at the pool and only went to the beach once.  The one time we did go, Olive immediately began eating sand. When we went in July the first evening we went down to walk on the beach and Olive walked straight into the ocean.  She loved it!  We ended up going to the beach every day. 

Walking out into the ocean.

Going into the water.  She would keep walking straight out until a wave knocked her over or I made her stop.

When the waves would knock her over, rather than being scared even when she went face first into the water, she would start laughing.

Getting a taste of the sand.

Doing some digging, and eating sand.

Walking to the beach one evening so the sand was cool enough to walk on with bare feet.

Hanging out with Lauren.

Taking a break from running around.

There was this great playground next to the restaurant where we were eating dinner, of course Olive didn't want to go down the slide or go on the swings; she just kept going up and down this set of stairs.  Because everyone knows the best part of the playground are the stairs.