bubba at the beach

the first night at the beach, will chose not to sleep very well so i slept in until 8:40. it was delightful. however, during that time, will re-named himself . . . to "bubba." yes, i said bubba. (we Do live in SE Texas, obviously.)

do not ask me how, i may never know the exact route of conversation that led to this decision but he calls himself bubba. maybe he will forget. so this post is in honor of bubba, at the beach.

bubba likes to play in the sand but no castles, he destroys them each time one is formed.this is bubba's family. notice bubba's mama, she has changed since her former crystal beach days. i think she is wearing a floppy hat and a t-shirt while her children wear life jackets in order to avoid drowning! she has grown up so much, bless mama's heart. bubba does not like teething, sand or those darn swim diapers, they irritate his rear. :)

bubba loves watermelon but what bubba doesn't?

all the activity wears a boy out, even bubba. he sleeps on his ma. i am sure every bubba has a ma and a pa. :)

you may be surprised but bubba cleans up really well.

bubba's daddy does not think little boys should hold flowers, but his mama thinks he is darling.

i am just glad bubba's real name is will - he looks like william christopher in this pic.

no matter what they call themselves, they are mine and i love them dearly. i am proud of them too, can you tell?

** i did work with the colors on some of these pics, i guess i am trying to be pioneer woman with no photoshop. :)