When I tucked Daniel into bed tonight I told him to sleep right away and not to play. He asked why and I told him we were doing something fun in the morning, to which he replied "are we going to the beach?" Oh boy Daniel how I wished we could go to the beach. It has been darn cold here and I am going a little crazy with feeling cold all.the.time. I have even dreamed of packing my family up and moving to a tropical island and living in a tent just to escape all of this.
One day spring will come, then summer and I will then take my little boy to the beach. Apparently he's a good-er surfer. I heart you Daniel.
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