The beach trip today was just as traumatic as the first time. I'm more like Daddy than Mommy thinks. He doesn't like the beach either. Mommy put me in the sand this time. I didn't like it at first but I got used to it. I tried to eat it. It didn't taste very good. I have a small cold so Mommy is trying to get me to the beach everyday. The salt water is good for my sinuses. Or so she says. Maybe by the last day, I'll actually enjoying going. = )
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