Hand in Hand, on the Edge of the Sand

We started the day today by checking out the race expo. One of Emily's new things is holding our hands. She started walking with Daddy, then stopped and insisted (as much as she can insist, considering she's still not talking much!) that I hold her hand too.



Afterwards, she still clung to me like a monkey when I tried to put her down on the beach. Then I had the idea of telling her to go get Daddy, because, well, she'll do just about anything for him. And, wouldn't you know it, off she went -- sneakers on, of course!






There's still hope for this summer!