Sandy Toes and a Runny Nose

Today Mary-Kate and I went to the beach. It was such a nice day here in Dublin. My friend had told me about a little beach near by so I went to check it out and boy was it tiny! Oh so worth it though just to hear the waves come in and lay on the sand. Mary-Kate put her hands and feet in the sand for the very first time and honestly... I don't quite know what she thought about it. Then she tried to eat the sand... yuck!

Mary-Kate absolutely HATES driving in the car. She screams at that top of her lungs most times we go places. So I try never to drive. The whole way there she threw a fit and I thought to myself, "this can't be worth it. The beach is not going to be worth all this trouble to get there." Oh I'm so glad that I was wrong. We only stayed for about an hour but it was heaven. Plus on the drive home MK quietly fell asleep with out much more than a little fuss... MIRACLE right there! As the weather gets nicer in Ireland I can't wait to check out the other surrounding beaches.