The Olympic Penninsula; The place Mr. Silly Pants calls home and where his mother lives on a small and beautiful island.
Tidepools were a big HIT!
The view from Grandma's front yard
Yummy sand
Icky oyster - but I ate it anyway - taken right from water at the house
Hugs for Daddy at the ocean
Like Theodore Roosevelt, Blueberry walks softly and carries a big stick.
Mom hugs
Boats, glorious boats
I started running again - the island was the perfect place to start again with gravel roads and the scent of salt water all around. At the end of every run I arrived home with a handful of the most gorgeous blackberries this little Blueberry had EVER seen! Yummy!
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Wow. It looks so dreamy there.
I particularly love the fourth picture down where Blueberry is looking like he owns the place and is showing it to a visitor. "Look at how beautiful it is here! See?!"
The eighth (I think it's the 8th) picture down with his little dirty feet is wonderful.
I've purposefully not mentioned how cute the haircut is because I already posted here about it and I don't want to run it into the ground, but OMG! What a handsome little noggin!
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