Gradma Cindi and Grampa Bill had to leave early to get to Michigan for family stuff, but before we joined them the young Nashes and Hunts had a couple of great days together at the beach house.
Now, I’ve never understood the whole pool-at-the-beach thing. I mean, you have an essentially limitless supply of water right there that actually does things like make waves and occasionally knock you down. Why bob around in a relatively tiny chemical-filled hole in the ground? Of course, this all changes when you add four kids 6 & under, who would be no match for the vicious rip tides of the Outer Banks. So we had a splendid time at the pool!