While we were down, we went to the beach. We hadn't had a chance to go all summer, so I was excited to get the chance to. At first, both kids loved the waves and the water. We jumped waves and splashed around.
Then something disturbing must have happened to Ian because he decided he had had enough of the water and wouldn't go back in. So he subjected himself to sand castle building. I helped for a little while.
Then Ian was just done. He was hot (there wasn't much wind). And with him not wanting to go back in the water, we left after being there for about 2 hours. The rest of us really enjoyed the beach.
On the way home, we stopped at a souvenir shop. The kids were in awe of the sand castle sculpture in front of the store - it actually is pretty impressive.
The next day we visited Great Grandma Haug. Grandma Haug was impressed with how the kids are getting bigger and Ian is not so shy anymore. We had a very nice visit.
Grandma Haug's place is surrounded by fields. And one close to her had cotton, almost ready to pick. This is the first time the kids have ever seen a cotton field, or cotton pickers, or anything of the like. So we stopped on the way home from Grandma Haug's to pick some cotton.
At first the kids weren't so sure about stopping to pick some cotton.
And they were a little confused. They thought that people eat cotton. After a while they caught on that we use cotton to make fabric.
I love cotton picking season. I love seeing the sea of while balls in the fields. I think it's cool to watch huge modules of cotton rolling down the freeway. I also love seeing the stray cotton balls that litter the sides of the road. sigh...