In North Carolina, Leah loved the ocean. She would run right into the waves. In Cozumel, she hated the sand. She appreciated the beauty of it, and would sit in the beach chairs and look out at the ocean. But she wanted no part of being in the sand. The minute you put her in the sand, she would get on her tip toes and frantically try to get out of it. My mom said I was the same way when we went to Cancun when I was 2. Because of the sand, she wanted no part of the ocean, either. Oh well.
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