The morning after a 12 hour car ride.

Puppy dogs, baby dolls, and nightclothes.

It’s been just the three of us for three weeks now. On that first day, we hugged each other a little tighter.

Round three of Hello Harry visits. The baby of the hour was strapped securely in the Baby Bjorn.

Her voice warbled as we rode over the bumpy asphalt on the way to the oceanfront. Winnie delightedly sang her wordless song as I pedaled. We stopped at the Fishing Pier for a snack and read our latest favorite:  The Seashore Noisy Book.