Went to the beach and gathered lots of broken shells & sand dollars. I'm letting them dry out so I can put them in a clear vase. There are good memories to be had with this. Sometimes you have to make your own, though.
On a lighter subject, Henley loves squirrels. I can't remember which son started it, but if you were to look at Henley and say "SQUI-RRELLL!" he'd perk right up. That's what I did here:
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