The hydrangeas were all over South Haven. Decorating the fronts of so many quaint old houses. But – on all our walks – I for some reason didn’t get a picture of them. Here’s what I did get pictures of:
A set of 40 some stairs led to the big and busy beach.
Waves splashed little legs and little arms held tight.
Smiles and laughs and family all mixed up in the sand.
Quiet moments and not-so-quiet moments were shared with Grandma and Grandpa.
Swings were swung.
A little help was necessary on the trek back to the house.
A claw foot tub and a rocking chair in the upstairs bathroom were well used.
A very tired girl napped on sandy sheets in a bright sunny room.
Laowai 
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