Steve has been saving our tree a trip to the beach but we just never made it out. I grew tired of looking at it on the side our house a few months ago so... it had go.
It was cold and windy but we had a good time. It's nice living so close that we can pop over to the beach for an hour or so then come home in just a few minutes.
And there goes our tree.
It was a nice night.
She loves to scream just to hear herself.
Oh, and draw on herself if she gets hold of any pens.
Oh, and draw on herself if she gets hold of any pens.
She is happiest outside.
