We headed to southern California to spend General Conference with Gil's cousins. In the two weeks leading up to Conference weekend, Gil had worked 12 days out of 14. He was able to swing Monday off after conference and we decided to spend it at the beach.
Gil loves the beach. Wesley loves the beach. Lauren enjoyed her first beach experience. I loved sitting in shorts and a sweatshirt in 60/70 degree weather knowing it was still in the 90s back home. It was a perfect day.
Burying Wesley has become somewhat of a tradition for our beach visits.
Hooray for a beach day!
