My littlest big boy.
Being terrified of the waves, Silas was quite happy to play in the tide puddles. His mama was happy to let him stay away from the ocean waves too. Cautious by nature, but normally a water lover , I think his love for the ocean was ruined by his first run in with a large rogue wave. Our first trip to the ocean this fall left him tumbling around in the water and sand for a while before we could fish him out. He is now a little phobic.
Besides, there are really cool things to find back on the rocks.
This boy will be three years old on Sunday!
My baby is 3.
Not sure how I feel about that. Sometimes I'm glad he is becoming more of a big boy but....my baby grew up way too fast!