So this weekend we decided to drive up to Okuma. It's about an hour and 20 minutes from our house. The Military has a resort area up here and we wanted to check it out so that we could maybe rent a cabin or camp up here sometime.
Reagan enjoying the amazingly warm water. We forgot the snorkel gear this trip, but it was still fun.
We probably border on crazy, over-protective parents sometimes. For example, Brock is wearing a rash guard shirt, hat and sunglasses and was in his shaded float while we were in the water, and if not in the water, then he was in our beach tent. At one point Brandon looks over and sees this baby that is younger than Brock wearing only a swim diaper and eating sand on the beach. Yikes!
You can almost hear him saying "Ahhh, this is the life!"
I told you that I'm obsessed with these pictures - This is at a different beach - Torri Station. We went up there for a Pirate party on the beach.
This is the broken coral beach at Torri station.
I clearly need to work on my photography skills. Putting them against the setting sun wasn't the smartest idea.
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