For the second summer in a row, John spent a week enamored by Sea Camp at the Tybee Island Marine Science Center. I swear, he talked about the camp at least once a week for fifty-two weeks straight.
As a mini beach explorer for the week, John explored the seashore, countless sea creatures and the animals on exhibit inside (our faves being Salty the turtle and [forgothisname] the alligator). Each night he impressed us with his new-found knowledge of tides, tidal pools, dunes, turtles, crabs, dolphin and being a responsible beach-goer.
After dropping the camper off each morning, we were free to lounge on the beach less one little. And when I’m down one at the beach, Daddy-O tends to take over while Mother and I chit chat under the shade of our umbrella. I fully expect we’ll be back next year! And the year after that I’ll have them both in camp. Good heavens, I can hardly fathom the day…