Saturday was Scott's birthday...I'm married to an old man again! :)
We were off to a slow start when Shelby decided to climb out of her high chair and take a little tumble. By the afternoon, she was her old, no napping, expressive, Goldfish-loving self!
Since it was such a beautiful day, we decided to have dinner at Joseph's - our favorite little pizza place in Atlantic Beach. We called ahead for the pizza so we wouldn't have to wait. The owner just loves Shelby (who doesn't!?) and stops at our table several times during our visits. After 15 minutes our pizza wasn't ready and she went to check on it. 30 minutes after that: still no pizza! It turns out they lost our order! They gave us salads, garlic bread, and even a giant loaf of garlic bread to take home along with one hundred apologies!
After dinner, we went down to the beach. Shelby took off running toward the ocean! I had to jog to keep up with her. She was so excited! We ran up and down the beach, splashing in the tide pools, pointing out the birds, and getting her feet wet. The highlight was when her Daddy was swinging her around. You can almost hear her happy squeals coming from the picture!
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