Hang Ten.

Today we went to the beach, for the third time in three days. I'm pretty sure we've been more times than mom has in five years and she lived here. You can tell because her legs are the color of the clouds. 

Anyway, we bought a surf board to ride some waves, and it turned out to be a decent day...until I decided to eat sand. 

Aunt Sandra looking like a model, per her usual. 

Dad trying to make me feel better after he scared the crap out of me whistling. Also, mom seems to have misplaced her chin.