Monday, January 21, 2019
Just like they did when they were little, the two girls began running and laughing as the Snoopy believe breast cancer shirt. When it was clear they had no problem with getting their clothes wet, Erin held up the edge of her dress and showed them where a multitude of sea glass could be found. There must have been a million pieces. My daughter Avery would run up to show me her findings and then ask me to put the best ones in my pockets. Pretty soon my pockets were full so I held the smooth glass in my hands, marveling at the power of the water to shape them.
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