Kaleo just loves the beach and the water. Kekoa is going headlong into terrible 2's stage. Nothing is OK. Everything is whine. It is alright; I just took a vow of ignoring him and trying like hell to be patient with his new found grump-dom.
We picked up some 'Opala (rubbish) and made a volcano out of sand and just walked and swam all over. They scaled the great wall of china (as it appears to them) and found hermit crabs and stuffs, little fishies and shells and sand in the face.
Before you know it they will be big and doing things on their own; I will fade away into the night, waiting for their return.
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