EJ and I survived our night apart. In fact, he was totally cool with it. I didn't cry myself to sleep, so it was a win all around.
My morning looked something like this:
While the kids were probably still asleep at home. Slackers.
FYI - when it's less than thirty degrees at 6am in March, walking down to the beach in pajamas and a scarf is NOT smart. It's cold. COLD.
After a great morning and afternoon, concluding with a fabulous final walk along the beach and the gathering of MUCH seaglass, we returned home ...
Just in time to take A. to her wall climbing adventure!
And EJ tagged along to spend some quality family time:
And after we finish our dinner, it is time for home and bed!