We camped on the beach at Mustang Island State Park this weekend. It was fun, once we got used to it. Madeline said she didn't like this beach, she wanted to go to one without waves. The sand was very hot, so we sat in chairs to eat our breakfast.
We found out that Cleo does not like her people to be very far from her-- she cried whenever someone walked off. We had to move the car closer to the water (she was on a long leash attached to it) so we could swim.
Daddy caught this crab on the beach. He was pretty wily and pinched Daddy's arm. I was so scared I wouldn't look at it or stop crying. Can you blame me? The last time Daddy caught something in a bucket at the beach and showed it to me, I ended up with a jellyfish sting. I do NOT trust that guy any more.
There were lots of seagulls, and when Mommy dumped our dishwater, they all came swooping in to find tidbits to eat.
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