|I'd grab Mom's beach bag,|
|I'd get out my beach visor, |
I'd climb on into her bag, and then
wait for her to take me to the beach.
|Finally… I'd shout out a big |
to let her know I was all ready.
I don't fit in her bag too good anymore and my visor is too small for me now, but I still love to go to the beach. It's one of my two favorite things. What's the other one you ask? Let me give you a hint…. yummmmmm.