Shrieks of laughter punctuate the soft waves crashing along the shore
Running, dashing, jumping in and out of the playful ocean
Small feet with tiny toes daring the sea to touch them
Droplets shining like tiny diamonds as we splash in the shallows
The early sun caressing our shoulders like a warm morning hug
These are the days we will remember fondly
Building sandcastles, making moats, decorating with shells
Bundled up in hooded terry cloth after rinsing away the salt
Happy exhaustion, my greatest treasures sleepy on the car ride home
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