Beach Day

 The girls got it in their heads on Saturday that they wanted to pretend to be at the beach...beach towels, bathing suits and all. (Or "babing soups," as we fondly call them at our house.) And what better day to visit the beach than when it's cold and rainy and you can't play outside?

soaking up the sun...er... the light bulb

the girls have been besties all weekend. a welcome change.

cute as ever

love those freckles

Vanna has bona fide beach hair, whether she's there or not.

um...just ignore the fact that this bathing suit is a smidge too small

And what is a day at the beach without inspirational beach sounds from our white noise machines?

It's merely a day in your living room wearing a bathing suit, that's what.

(Thank goodness for authenticity.)