We made our annual trip to Long Beach again. We made the trek down and we were waiting for the house to be available. We decided to take a walk down to the beach while we waited. We weren't planning on staying very long or getting wet. We went up to the water to put our feet in. I was holding Jake and Tom was standing next to me. A little wave came in and Tom panicked. He started backpedaling and all of a sudden he was on his back laying down in the water kicking and screaming. He was only in a inch or two of water but the little wave was coming in and he wasn't getting up. I grabbed him by his shirt and was barely able to keep his face just out of the water until I could get a good grip and pick him up. He was still kicking and screaming and I was still holding to Jake, but I managed to get him back on the sand and calm him down. Needless to say he did not want to go anywhere near the water the whole rest of the vacation. Jake was still try. I was drenched from the waste down. And of course we had no towel or change of clothes. All I had was a dry sweatshirt for Tom. So that is what he wore back to the house. Fortunately it wasn't too cold or windy...yet...
Then the storms came. The power never went out, but it did flicker. We walked down to the beach but barely peaked out of the dune. The sea foam was doing weird stuff where it was piling up like snow drifts. The wind was wiping down the beach and the sand would sting you. It was pretty amazing to watch but you couldn't stay out there because it hurt and it was cold. So we sat up in the dune for a bit and watched. Tom didn't like it much so I walked him back. But Jake was riding in the pack and actually enjoyed it so we went back out for a while to watch the wind some more.
The next couple days we found breaks in the weather where we could go out to the beach. But it was still not very warm and a little windy. So it was a good time to hang out in the dunes and fly kites and play in the sand. Jake got to experience his first face full of sand, but he really enjoyed playing around in the sand.
This trip we did spend a fair amount of time at the house thanks to the weather. But we enjoyed the hot tub and put together puzzles. And Jake treated us to Mickey Mouse and Hot Dog, Hot Dog, Hot Diggity Dog more times than we cared to hear it. We also took the kids to the arcade. Tom was super excited because he got to wear his flight jacket that my mom got from Granny's for the first time. Tom was old enough to understand some of the easier games. I had to lift him up to some of the games but he was able to sort of figure them out. And he made me do dance dance revolution with him even though neither of us were really attempting to follow the directions and we mostly just moved our feet around a bunch. He got so excited about the cars you could sit in that he did a nose dive right into one and got a bloody nose, but he was OK and wanted to keep going.