4th of July at the beach

This year the 4th of July fell on a Wednesday, which is kind of a drag because it doesn't match up with a long weekend.  So since we didn't go back to Texas and since Dun had to fly out this morning (sniff sniff), it was just the four of us.  We decided to go back to the beach and it was even more fun than the first time.  The babies seemed to know what to expect and were much more comfortable in the water.  There was a little girl there who hung out with us a little bit.  She really enjoyed holding Olivia, which I let her do some in the water.  She was really very big and strong for only being 5 years old.