Saturdays are best when our boat is loaded down with best buddies. Mischief and mayhem.
Secrets are shared.
And my heart melts when I see these sunscreen soaked cheeks covered in water drops just begging to be kissed. These are the best moments.
Sand. She freaks out when it sticks to her hands. I love her.
The boy fishes. This is when he is happiest.
Then I see him looking like this and I wonder where has the time gone?
Saturdays. I love them.