I'm writing this late on a Monday night. Exhausted. Sorry I missed Sunday. I'm exhaaausteeeeed. Here's why...
I know I'm gonna get flack for this, but... I've peaked. PEAKED. And to be accurate I think that might have been a few years ago, but I mean, holy hell. The sun handed me my ass x almost 2 days ago now and I regret to inform you that I'm not bouncing back to life... possibly at all, or ever.
Now that that's been made clear-
LOOK AT THAT PICTURE! Hawaii's so fun but Alaska was so much better on Geoffrey's first Father's Day.
We left the docks at around 8am and headed an hour South of Ketchikan to land at this little gem for the day. Some of you may remember pictures of this sparkly, white sand beach from last year when my brother Daylon was visiting. By the time we got home it was 8pm. It was a good 12 hour day of 80-somethin degree weather, swimming, jumping off the boat, frisbee, exploring, and the constant search for shade for Luke. There was not a breath of wind and the shade was man-made. I honest to goodness counted 4 empty bottles of spf by the end of the day. We did not want a repeat of last year.
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Dad, Jesse, Daylon, and I in the morning, heading to the beach. |
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Geoff couldn't walk the next few days.
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Luke was buttered up with his personal bottle of baby 50 spf to excess and by the end of the day it was like fighting a pack of hungry wolves trying to keep everyone from emptying it. Since there was absolutely no shade within yelling distance we were lucky to discover that the tide was just so, so that we could wade out to the boat and take shelter for a bit -ya we're wimps. But it was great for Luke!
Here are some photos from the day. Honey, Luke and I love you so much. We lucked out to have you be the main man in our lives.
Maybe Sunday?...
-Hageman's