Seriously, the other day we went ot the beach.
I know I am falling back on the blogging duties but one must forgive me (or you, you have to forgive me) as I am now living with my parents and Baby spends most of her time just happy I'm home and if it's not one thing, it's the other.
So here I am waking up early so that I can sneak out and write something on the blog.
I get the feeling that Humboldt is trying it's best with me. Here I go and mourn the weather of San Diego (it's just so nice) and then I talk about how nobody goes to the beach around here unless they put on their best sweatshirts and tennis shoes (there are no bikinis) and how I never went to the beach when I was growing up (save for those special days when my parents would make a whole party out of it) and then we get here and our first real week here it's been (as I said) at least 75 (sometimes 80 sometimes 85) and sunny.
Baby actually wore her new bathing suit that my mother bought for her (yep, she was the cutest baby at the beach). We spent the day in the sun and I actually got a SLIGHT sun burn on my legs (quickly faded to tan).
I couldn't aski for anything more from my hometown, I suppose.
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