Undomestic Diva:
Horrible self-portrait with the littlest dude.
Undomestic Diva:
Tide Pools. Again.
Undomestic Diva:
I call this "Bird Shit Rock."
Undomestic Diva:
I mean, REALLY? Gah.
Undomestic Diva:
You *still* taking my picture?
Undomestic Diva:
Joe Cool.
Undomestic Diva:
These feet shall soon make their way into my car. And they're very smug about the whole thing, I can tell.
Undomestic Diva:
Sand angel?
Undomestic Diva:
Working on his tan.
Undomestic Diva:
Old school sand castle. HOLLA!
Undomestic Diva:
Sand in the eye. I repeat: Sand in the eye.
Undomestic Diva:
He has a vision, please don't mess with him.
Undomestic Diva:
More like a pyramid than a castle, but OK.
Undomestic Diva:
Beachy.
Undomestic Diva:
"The water just disappears! It's magic!"
Undomestic Diva:
Refill.
Undomestic Diva:
To the beat of his own drummer. As usual.
Undomestic Diva:
They dig it. Get it? Dig? Sand? Nevermind.
Undomestic Diva:
Chill. It's Summertime.
Undomestic Diva:
Abandoned.
Undomestic Diva:
Hole to nowhere digging time
Undomestic Diva:
Sand castle building time
Undomestic Diva:
Wow.
Undomestic Diva:
Very temporary aquarium
Undomestic Diva:
Hmm, let's think about this.
Undomestic Diva:
Diligently working on that hole to China.
Undomestic Diva:
Caught it!
Undomestic Diva:
Disguising itself as a tarantula; a defense mechanism. Smart crab.
Undomestic Diva:
Please don't take me home, no matter what the cute boy begs of you!
Undomestic Diva:
Not as fun as the tide pools...
