My Beach

Hi-ho...Hi-ho....off to the beach we go.........

Come on Benny.

Don't be a chicken!

Oh dear....

me and wet feets just don't mix.

Whooooooa!

Where are you stinky fish.

I love when mom throws the sand ...

I chase it.

Look Benny, the water is deeper than my head

ankle

Run

Oh my Lillian gets me so nervous when she acts all

nutty at the beach.

My Lily dug this hole than did pee pee in it.

Come on Lily.

Lets go see the man building stuff.

He is what you call a

professional sand castler.

This is what you call romantic.

"Cortney would you marry me"

Hope she said yes.

What a fun day.

Benny & Lily

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I Smell A Wabbit

I smell him Benny.

I smell a wabbit.

I hear him Lil.

Lets walk and see what else is around this place.

Purrty flowers.

The brown pelicans.

No sand...the water is to high. Darn. No digging holes today.

A hole.

I am so tempted to hop in that little car. Its just my size.

Shhhhh...I think the wabbit is behind us Lil.

here bunny, bunny, bunny

No wabbit...heading home.

Hope you enjoyed our adventure

Benny & Lily