After we left The Boiling Pot, we went to a small beach around the way. The water was shallow several hundread feet out. Patrick liked this ocean much better than the last one he was at. He played and played and played!! And Papa J napped.
This is Paul, Patrick & Josh. They made up a game where they would each throw in the same direction and then go look for it. When you don't plan on going to a beach, you gotta improvise, but Patrick LOVED this game. And was very good at it.
We hadn't really packed to play in the water so we just let him play in his pull-up - that's why it's so saggy. We were pretty white trash. Some nice Red Raiders gave us a real swim diaper. And then we sent Uncle Josh to the store to get more pull-ups and more beer, of coures.
This is me and mom with our rolled up pants. We weren't prepared for the ocean either. We just liked oozing our toes into the sand. 
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Patrick didn't think that water was too spicey did he? Ohh Galveston!
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