Birds?
We were very blessed to be able to join some friends at their family beach house for a few days. We were out on the beach within moments of arriving...
...and Harrison was quickly mesmerized by... ..."Bird, bird" he kept saying over and over... It sure looks like birds, they fly like birds, but it's not a bird Harrison. He stayed riveted on the wave jumping action and the sails dipping back and forth as I explained how the surfers were using them ... And the gleam in his eye of complete fascination never wavered...
...and Harrison was quickly mesmerized by... ..."Bird, bird" he kept saying over and over... It sure looks like birds, they fly like birds, but it's not a bird Harrison. He stayed riveted on the wave jumping action and the sails dipping back and forth as I explained how the surfers were using them ... And the gleam in his eye of complete fascination never wavered...
While he insisted the sails were indeed birds the rest of the day, they were a favorite. I can only guess that 15 years from now that gleam of fascination will turn into his own sail and he will be flipping over waves!
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