Squeaker, Beth, and the Daddy person spent a nice easter weekend at the beach. I will let the pictures tell the story, but suffice it to say Squeaker found her basket faster than I found mine. In my defense I found her's really fast too.
This blog is authored by Squeaker's loving parents who are never far from her side, unless the fish are biting, or it is a nice day for a bike ride, or good weather for hiking...
