Every year, for one week, my family converges on a sleepy little beachside town to engage in singing, dancing, and general, all-around merrymaking. Merrymaking? Yup, wrote it... keeping it. The older I get the more I appreciate the tradition my grandparents built and while it is a fast-paced, chaotic week that seems to be over as quick as it started, somehow I go home feeling refreshed, filled up on love, and counting down the days until we get to do it all over again. Blessed to have all of you in my life. Hoping for many more to come.
Beach Week 2013
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