My mom and I went down to Sarasota to visit my Grandma and Aunt Jan. Aunt Jan had the idea to go to Siesta Key for the sunset. It was beautiful. Once again I am reminded that it is worth it to go southwest and drive the extra miles to experience the white powder sand. That is why we were married on the west coast. The kids could not stop talking about the sun going "night-night". They know now that when the sun goes "night night", we call it a sunset.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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