With the Grands watching Beatrice, Zack and I escaped for a bike ride around St Simons. Ah...the marshes are so pretty this time of year. And luckily for us it wasn't sweltering.
Meanwhile...back at Baby-Sweat-Shoppe...
Beatrice was learning to "surge", whatever that is. And wearing apron-capes.
Riding in the back of Granddaddy's pickup truck...
And hanging out with Uncle Graham. He's so cute.
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