While Anne was cavorting around western Washington (and Oregon) this weekend the kids and I picked-up Nanie and headed to the great Whidbey Island to see Great Nana C.
Jack had a great time out on the beach. He filled his boots with sand and loved feeding the seagulls. Monica kept asking me what the seagulls were saying so I said they were thanking us for the bread crumbs we fed them. Thereafter everytime a seagull gave its cry then Monica would yell back, "You're welcome."
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