Over the lovely Labor day weekend, Katie and I decided that it was high time to take Clara to the Cape for her first beach experience (since great white sharks had been spotted off of Chatham, we thought "What better time?") Truth be told, and as might be assessed from the quantity of clothing she is wearing, Clara might not have had a truly authentic experience this time. But we'll make sure she gets more sand in her diaper and eats more seaweed when next we head beachward...
I think that Clara's in there...
Clara considers the benefits of short sleeves.
Doing her old man impression.
It was "Wear your hat to the beach" day.
Clara rebelled against the tyranny of the hat,
and her hair rebelled against her.
I rebelled against everything else.
(or, why it's better when I'm behind the camera.)
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