Salty air.
Sunday sun.
Waves crashing.
Dogs barking.
Kids laughing.
Small dead crabs strewn about.
Deep green seaweed scattered about.
Barnacle-covered rocks.
White sea foam.
Her first beach walk at low tide.
Well, “walk.” She’s not walking on her own quite yet.
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