Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Now I Can Say It Was Summer



















My parents weren't California people. Rocky Point was our beach and we went there every once in a while on a spring break. We went skiing some winters. Once we took a big long road trip to Canada, and we did Disneyland a few times, which was wonderful! But we didn't take regular summer vacations, and we didn't adopt San Diego as our summer staple - I learned that from the Schaubs! And now that I'm totally spoiled by them, summer doesn't seem official until I've been to the beach and back. Thanks be to a generous God in heaven for blessing me with a whole second family who continues to bestow the glorious gift of a California vacation on me. Thank heaven they started stowing me away at a young age in their big grey conversion van for a week of beach bliss that I neither earned nor deserved. And why they still count me in, I do not know, but just a few weeks ago they put me up with my husband and kids in a lovely room right on the Carlsbad coast. Thank you Kimber, for card games and paddle ball, for long piers and boardwalks, body surfing and sun bathing. Thank you for happy, happy memories. The mere smell of sunblock and seaspray reminds me of you and your family. Here are some pictures of us, old and new.






















































































































2 comments:

  1. I love adopted families! It's such a blessing to have extra people who love you!

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