We had a beautiful day late this spring to take the kiddos to the beach. We went up to Singing Beach at Manchester-by-the-Sea. It's called the singing beach because the sand squeaks when you walk on it. Anne was a bit afraid of the cold water that lapped up on her feet ad lib. Owen wanted to eat the sand. It was just a perfect, sunny day. We had a great time. Afterwards we stopped at a local deli with an ice cream shop next door.
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