Kind of a laid back day here on tybee island. We started out slow road our bikes near the marsh area and then walked around a bit on the south beach. We thought we might get icecream after that but it was closed so we made a trip to the IGA. Came home then and had lunch. I napped after that while everyone else went back to the beach. They came back about 4:30 and we all went to get icecream I bought a few more things from the beach shops and then we went home put out fun beach dresses and close on and went to the crab shack for dinner. Yumm! Well now I'm bout ready to close my eyes.
...She will most likely have a favoret tree she climbed when she was a girl. She didn't just climb it she sat in it and dreamed in it. She also probabley sprang ankles and wrists jumping out of it at times. Maybe she dreamed of building or built, (with her dads help) a tree house or tree fort in the tree. One of her favoret movies is the Sandlot, and she wanted to be one of those boys, and was really frustrated because she didn't seem to have the same kind of fun and adventures they did, or maybe she did. If she did she sure got into a bunch of trouble. She will have stories about playing in the dirt, chasing down lizerds catching crodads in the crick, and having mice for pets, and being the fasest girl on the neighborhood block. This Tom boy is a dreamer, always wondering and questioning life and pausing to hear the noise or silents inside. For the most part these thoughts and dreams never are spoken out loud though they are bursting at her seams to be heard.
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