After we had stuffed ourselves with pizza (see post below), we decided to go to a little creek side park and digest for awhile. We found The Smallest Beach in the World, where we all just barely managed to fit. The kids skipped rocks and played in the sand. Then we washed them up, packed them back in the car (after Matt used the outhouse -- not because he had to go very bad, he just wanted to see inside there), and headed back to the park.
It was much cooler by then, so we enjoyed our time there a little more. We also helped some local grandparents figure out how to fly their grandson's remote control helicopter. Andrew was very useful, and had it figured out in no time. Before we left, he was instructing them on how to use it, how to charge it, and how to store it.
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