Oh, how I needed to get out of town and get some fresh air!
And so we did. Ron and Jake were heading to the wilderness for a week, and so I packed up all 4 girls and drove to the beach with Ron’s parents in tow. We rented a little house on the beach that Ron grew up on, just south of Galveston.
I sat on the porch for 6 days, nursed my baby as I watched my 3 other girls play in the water that Ron surfed in as a teenager.
The time with Ron’s parents was priceless, as they were more relaxed than I have seen them in years.
There is just something about the beach.