Our hotel was oceanside, with sand dunes separating us from the ocean itself. Upon arrival the first day, I volunteered to finish unpacking our things while John walked out to the ocean with Sammy and Josh. By the time I started out to meet them, I could see John walking back with Josh on his shoulders, wearing John's sweatshirt. At first I thought, it must be colder over the dune, with the wind coming off the ocean. Then, as we got closer to each other, I could see that Josh's legs were bare under the sweatshirt. Then I saw Josh's clothes in John's hands. Sure enough, he ran straight into the ocean upon arrival. He is fearless, and like his father he always has to get in the water.
This picture is from Saturday, as we head out to the ocean to (try to) fly our kite.
I look huge in this picture, but as I am 7 months pregnant I will let it go and publish this picture anyway.
Beautiful blue sky and sunny day.

I made everyone stop at this bench on the walk over the dunes for a photo. Josh is visibly unhappy with me for impeding his progress.

The kite flying attempt was a disaster. We had a general-store kite from Nags Head, and as we arrived on the beach I noticed that all other kite fliers had nice, constructed kites with sturdy frames. I knew right away we were in trouble, but I didn't realize how much, and Josh would not have allowed us to abandon the kite flying anyway. So we got it up in the air, and the wind just literally shredded it. The construction was not up to the challenge of the Pacific wind!
Here we are enjoying the beach itself, at least:

After the kite failure, Josh moved on to "soccer kicks." He is getting quite good, despite John's early attempts to discourage it (in jest). He can kick well with both feet, slide into blocks, and adjust his stride to dribble.








