I had never been to the beach before. Dad said I looked like a future indie rocker in my hat. Mom introduced me to the sound of the surf. I took in some sun with my friend Emilie.
Dad walked me around the beach for two hours in the afternoon in the ERGObaby carrier while I slept. Which was nice since I hadn't slept at all the night before. Dad said we were walking to California, the land of milk and honey, and we'd live off the fat of the land, just you and me kid. When I awoke, though, we were still in Oregon.
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