Brooks took his first trip to the beach recently. I realize he's now four months old and my sister questioned why we waited so long to make the visit. My answer: it's 90 something degrees with a head index. We didn't want a baby cookie. We finally realized that we could go in the evening, when it's still excessively hot, but at least the heat warning has expired.
The trip went super well. I mean, it's hard to tell if he "loved" it, but he didn't cry so that's always a measure of success. I took a few pictures and a short video to document the baptizing in the ocean.
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