Humor me - I came home with 300 pictures. I promise I won't post them all.
Evyn found a playmate. She spoke very little English - but when you're 6, who needs words?
Andrew liked the surf. The beach - not so much. He would walk toward the water, get splashed, turn around and walk back. Take note of where his little feet would stop:
This was about as happy as he could be when on dry sand:
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