While some parts of the country are bundling up and enjoying hot pumpkin spice lattes, our temperatures reached 95 degrees this weekend. Seemed like a good time to head to the beach so we packed up the car and headed to Malibu. Jack, just like his daddy, LOVES the beach. I could do without the sand and beating sun and freezing water but it's so fun to see Jack enjoying himself so much. His favorite thing ever is to jump the waves with his daddy while he counts them. Last beach trip he counted 325 waves. Today? 355. "A new record!" he proudly exclaimed.
Jack was so cute that I even let him drag my big pregnant butt into the cold waves too.
Love my cute, handsome boys! (And look at that kid's tan!)
And a few more of me at 34 weeks pregnant and my very cute baby boy (#1)!!