A morning walking around Kelly's neighborhood. There's a park a few blocks away from the house that we took Phoebe to when she was about two years old. She was hardly big enough to do anything, and now she can hardly fit in the swings.
Swinger.
Nothing more sad than a closed snack shack.
But at least the Cuban coffee shop was open for Nutella toast.
Later in the day we went to the beach in Coronado. Connecting the sand tunnel:
Phoebe got a hang of the boogie board.
Bucket brigade.
Kelly & Boog took us to their favorite sushi restaurant for dinner and the kids did great. They'd had sushi in Memphis, but not like this. This was their first time to really feast on raw fish and the loved it. This is the only time the kids passed on dessert so they could eat more food. A first!
Sunday, September 8
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