Barry has discovered aqua socks and I think he might love them. I don’t mind because back in 6th grade I knew how glorious aqua socks could be and I’ve never forgotten.
In all honesty, Barry accidently wore the aqua socks out to the car on the way to the beach and so he was kind of forced to wear them for majority of our beach-lovin’ day.
When we arrived at the beach, Barry and I were able to go snorkeling while Maggie snooze it up under the watchful eye of her grandparents, uncle and pseudo aunt.
By the time we got out of the water, Maggie was pretty much ready to take a quick dip in the water. So, we did the only thing we knew: squeezed her little body into a tiny bodysuit.
If you look closely at the photo above, in all it’s sweetness you might miss the aqua socks. Glad I’m here to point them out for you.
After we splished and splashed we wrapped it up at the beach, headed home for a tiny bit and then headed to the market for some fresh, fresh fruit.
In case you are wondering, Barry did not wear the aqua socks to the market.
