So yes, we went to the beach, again, and yes Mom took more pictures. Gosh you would think we lived in Hawaii and that my parents had finally made it a habit to go the beach once a week. (It sure took them long enough to realize this. Sometimes I think they're slowing down with age.) We went with Aunty Miho and Yumi.
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| I love Yumi, but she's such a poser. |
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| I'm not much better with my cheesey, smiley face. |
Now for the real story. Dad brought home something interesting last week. He poured it into my sand bucket. When I looked inside I saw water and some shells. Then the shells started to move. I wasn't sure what to do. I picked one up, but I wouldn't let Mom take a picture of me and my shell. She tried really hard, but I didn't want to let him go.
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| This is the best she could get. |
Mom and Dad tried to show me how to hold these moving shells. Apparently they are called hermit crabs. I saw Mom and Dad hold them, but didn't want to hold one myself. They tried to get me to let the crab crawl on my foot or leg, but I still wasn't having any parts of it. What I liked best was looking at them in the water and then picking them up (without having them crawl on my hand).
Funny thing about those crabs. I've been looking for them but they have disappeared. I wonder where Mom and Dad are hiding them?