i love the beach. I like to build sandcastles. There must be 100 pieces of sand on the beach. One time Daddy surfed and Caleb was on him to and somebody else was on Caleb. It was so cute! I thought that Caleb was going to drown in the ocean. I prayed for him and Mommy did too, but Daddy sticked out his tongue and Caleb smiled the whole time all the way in to the shore. I like to pour sand on myself. Mommy said to the persons in the black shirts that were helping Daddy that "you have to catch my son if he falls off the board or if the board flips over." They said, "we will be like a net of black shirts catching your son." But Caleb did not fall off and Daddy did not fall off and the man behind Caleb did not fall off and neither did the board flip over, otherwise the persons with the black shirts would be a net of black shirts!
Zoey was not there. Zoey was in the crate for the whole day. Poor Zoey. Zoey is our dog by the way. Zoey did not get to have lunch. Zoey sometimes goes to church and sometimes goes to the beach with us. The first time she went to the beach Daddy was surfing. She tried to get to Daddy because she love her daddy.
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