I seem to remember (and document) the big events in our lives - birthdays, holidays, job changes... But what I want to remember is the little things - the way David and I hold hands, the way Karsten looks with his hands behind his head without a care in the world, Skyla's giggle, and Sierra's ability to block the world when she's reading. So here's to what I want to remember the most... the little moments of our lives that equal a much bigger picture.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Camping Part II
This is clamming. Low tides created this mud haven and my kids thought they had died and gone to heaven. David actually caught a few of those suckers (apparently it was harder than it looks as those veterans around us were catching more than a few...) and had a delicious dinner of fried clams tonight.
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Yum!
Clamming was so fun! Even if I didn't get to eat them...
You guys are unbelievable!!! I love that I get to have you in my life and I get to live vicariously through you because I will probably never camp like that in my life. Good on ya!
That is so much harder than it looks! I remember when we went clamming on the RV trip and we never caught a single one! Good times!
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