I'm crazy about you Amy

Amy, I hoped you'd be a momma's girl. You are. Today was the millionth time you've been to the beach, but it was the first time mommy brought the "swimmer" diapers. I pulled your regular diaper off, and slipped on the silly, nemo miracle diaper, and the magic began. We went to the shorebreak and you had an ear to ear grin. I held your hands as we stood in the break. It was up to my knees at times, which meant it was up to your belly and higher. You did your awesome, funny (happy) scream every time the wave passed. It is the same scream you do when you are on a swing. I'm sure you are saying, "Mommy I love this", because you grin so impishly every time you make that sound. You kept walking away from the break, only to run back in for another chance to feel the waves. You could not be any more fun than you are.