We are not american, so we don't celebrate the 4th... But it's a tradition here to kick off the camping season at the week of the 4th...
to honor the tradition we headed to our friends' camping site to have a great time together (and show sweet little pea the sea for the first time)...
this little lady was a goer... she would love helping with the little ones making funny faces and singing wee songs to make them laugh... also she has no fear whatsoever and a strictly personal sense of fashion, that's what a baby girl should grow up to be...
sweet little pea's teeth are here!!! she stuffs in her mouth every single thing she can grasp, including papa's ears and mamma's hair... and this fire bomb has made her mom really proud, first time in the sea = escaping the tent to roll on the sand, splashing water on her baby friend inside the plastic pool, not crying when entering the sea and really enjoying the water with me, staring amazed at the waves, not wining or blinking her eyes when the water dried out covering her in salt... really, being the daughter of a brazilian mamma from rio she couldn't have been more true to her origins (well, ignoring the fact that she is so damn white she could as well be described as transparent)...
as for me, it's not until actually hitting the sea that you realize how much you miss the horizon of a beach location... everything from the surging of a read sun behind the water, the "stickness" of the thin sand on your skin, the smell of the sea, the sound of the waves, make me miss home big time...
linking the first photo to the P52 challenge...
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