Digging in the sand is a simple delight. Easy for me, wonderful for her; a new thing!
After, we sat at the edge of the water, letting choppy waves whoosh over our feet. She grabbed at seagrass and weed, and popped shells in her mouth. Occasionally she threw shells or handfuls of sand into the ocean. Like offerings to the seagods, I mused.
And then daddy caught a fish!