Pure Joy

Watching Abigail play at the beach... now that was pure joy for me. She was so cute.

Drawing in the dirt... hard to get a photo of her face, she was too busy basking in her natural element.

Playing leap frog with herself and peeking under her legs to see her footprints. Her little skipping bouncy way of running around the beach was precious to behold. Some things you just can't capture with a camera and have to enjoy in the moment.

Abigail means "Father's Joy" and she is - we love you Abi!

And when we were driving home, we passed a bus stop where some teenage students were waiting, and the girls, upon looking in our car and seeing Abi's little face and blonde hair, started seriously screaming "AAAA!!! QUE LIIIIINDAAAAA!!!!!"

I totally agree, she's a doll, even when she's tired or scowling.