Hey you. Yeah, you!
It’s me, the Little Sir.
I know, I know…I’m so cute. And awesome. It’s just the way God made me.
Anyhoo…guess where my family took me this June?
To Emerald Isle, that’s where!
Mommy calls it our family’s “happy place.” Now most of the time I think my Mommy’s crazy, and I have no idea what she’s talking about. But in this case, I’ve gotta give the woman credit…it is a great place where are always have so much FUN.
And after trucking it out there 4 years in a row now, my family has our Emerald Isle routine down pat.
We fill up our tanks,
Get in the zone,
Accessorize appropriately,
Make sure our hair is just right,
And then get down to business!
Wave-jumping, sandcastle-building, ruckus-making
BEACH business, that is!!!
I’m the Lil Boss of it all, just in case you were wondering.
The buck stops here.
Cause you know, somebody’s gotta keep all these yoo-hoos in line.
Oh dear.
They’re all so lucky to have me. Cause, you know, I’m one clever Little Chap.
Mommy calls me her “Cheeky Baby,” but I have no idea what cheeks have to do with it. It’s my brain that’s so darn amazing.
But I digress.
As I was saying, my family LOVES the beach so much, and I love to keep an eye on everyone.
And have a rocking good time in the process!
Especially with my Big Sis and Big Bro. They’re aces in my book.
Well, they are until they steal my Paw Patrol toys. Then we have a problem.
But no matter what, no matter where, we always have a good (loud) time together.
Like that time we were playing “puppies.” Mommy kept reminding us not to actually lick the sand, but I thought it looked delectable (and who has time to listen anyways?!).
Well, at least I did at first…BLEH.
And so from this Little (Saucy) Reporter, there you have it…
Emerald Isle ~ 2016.
We’ll be back!!!
HILARIOUS and heart-warming tale! The little beach dude has a way with stories and photos. And what he said is right on since I can personally testify to the pure joy of beaching it with you guys!!!