The kids love the waves coming in. The problem, however, is that Little M gets taken by it.
Daddy dumps water on the girls. Perhaps no one told him that there is a an ocean behind him that is repeatedly wetting all of them.
A storm rolled in with strong wind. We left our canopy up and the storm twisted it like a pretzel. It is in its last leg. We leave it at night without the tent so that we can use it the next day. We need it to last because the kids already had sun burn.
After checking on the canopy, daddy and I look for shark teeth. Unfortunately we only found a couple of teeny tiny ones.