All the recent storms in the Atlantic has really eroded our beach.  The waves are super high and the rip tides are wicked which leads to a dangerous situation with daring toddlers.  This day was windy, Eamon kept eating trash and trying to fling himself into the ocean.  We're in that lovely phase where going to beach is nothing but work.  I'm actually glad it's coming up on winter here so we won't be going to the beach very much except for the occasional evening stroll.