I have been pre-occupied with the beach lately. I do love the beach but, why can I not get it out of my head these days? The reason is obvious. K is at the beach and I am home with the kids. If she gets to go the the beach, why don't I get to go to the beach too. I'm on the verge of stomping my feet and yelling, "IT'S NOT FAIR!!!" Just like my 6 year old daughter.
Now the grown up in me knows that I am being childish. I know that she does a lot and her getting away for a few days with her sister is something she deserves. I really don't want to take anything away from her. I just want to have some too.
One week from today is her last tournament. Counting the days.