We finally made our way to the beach to watch the sunset. Before we came to visit my parents, my mother would watch the sunset almost every night. She had sent pictures over the month, before our arrival.
In our busyness, we almost did not make it over to the beach. And what a shame that would have been.
In these playful moments a stranger walked up to us and offered to take a picture or two. His act of kindness has given me a new favorite picture of us. Not only because we both look happy, but because of the memories that are tied to the picture...
the moments of playing and laughing and love.
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