Ezra asks to go to the beach at least 20 times a day, every day. He loves the beach. The ocean beaches that is. It's been a really long time since we've been to the beach, but his memory is fantastic. He knows he loves the beach because even at 2 years old he remembers the beach and how much fun he had the last time he was at the beach (which was aaaallll the way back in September). His memory is pretty amazing. To try and make him happy, we planned a trip to a lake where a friend has a trailer he let us stay in for the weekend, and hoped the large body of water and sandy embankments would trick him somehow into being the equivalent to the ocean beach. It worked. He loved it and we all had quite the adventure!
Some of the most memorable moments we had this weekend at Merwin Lake include the deer Esperanza walked (and did a sort of head bow squat to along the way) right up to, the story about how Ezra's front tooth died and of course the sad news we received just as we were packing up into the car to head out of town for the weekend. I'll come back to add details to these stories and events when I have more free time for writing. For now, enjoy the picture show.
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