We were having one of those weeks where we would return home tired-to-the-bone with happy smiles plastered on faces. With sand filled shoes and hair (SOOO much sand, it wasnt even funny). 427 more words
Pounded by the sea during the night, this is all that remained of someone’s sand castle city. Reminds me of the 3 Little Pigs. But this time there was a 4th pig who built his house of sand on the shoreline and the wolf was a wave.