I'm grateful for the summer sun that sets later and
let's us linger at the water's edge, that turns everything golden and beautiful and ends the day with a touch of magic. I love looking at my little girl's messy bun that catches the light just so, and watching my littlest man discover that seashells aren't edible. And I like the treasures they find and the sounds of the ferry passing, and I like walking home with sand on our legs and between our toes.
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