It’s been a fun week at the beach…with my daughters and granddaughters…
we’ve laughed…we’ve cried…I won’t say who did what…we’ve eaten good food…and we know a couple of places we won’t be returning to next year…
I’ve blogged some days…and some days…it just wasn’t in me…I wrote…and…rewrote the opening for a novel…I stuck to my crazy dietary restrictions…proving once and for all…I am stronger than a pop tart…or a cookie…or…any of the other delicacies that come with children…
I sat on the beach under a super moon…sparkling on the Gulf…and basked in its glory…I watched equally glorious sunsets over the bay…I took pictures of all of it…I made a video of the waves…which I think I’ll enjoy for years to come…
But…most importantly…I got a new name…Grammy Crackers…and that as…Bertha…says…is…priceless…
Grammy Crackers
