I see a little fish running by me

Harry has been singing this Brown Bear song lately. I assume he learned it at school, but there’s a chance he just made it up. It’s the tune of Twinkle Twinkle / ABC Song. And it starts like the book. But then Brown Bear sees Black Cat. Black Cat sees Green Frog. Green Frog is followed by Yellow Sun, Red Apple, White Dog, and Mommy. I don’t have a color, to which I’m grateful. 

In any case, he was singing it all weekend while we were at the beach. 

He couldn’t have been any happier among the waves, sand, shells, and birds. He’s a little fish who loves chasing the birds. His carefree spirit is inspiring. May he always hold a little bit of that beach joy in him. 

The Jersey Shore is gorgeous, by the way. I’ve been to lots of beaches in my time and can be a harsh beach critic. This beach was breathtaking. Wide, immaculate, uncrowded beach with soft, white sand and warm water. Perfect East Coast beach time. Who knew?!

   
  
The videos of him chasing birds are on Erics phone but it was hysterical. He chased birds down the beach for what seemed like hours. “Shoo birds. Fly away birds.”  
   A big fan of the John Deere excavator Daddy got him. 
   

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