We had a fun Christmas Eve with my parents. Before dinner we hit the Breakwater with the kiddos and got some good pics. This is my mom, Malia and my dad walking back to the car. If you've ever been to the Breakwater here, you know that once you get to the end of the concrete strip there's this long railroad tile path that leads to the end of the beach next to the harbor. (I'm sure there's a more technical name for it, but I don't know it) I've only walked on the path out to the beach once long ago (Erin, you were with me!) and certainly hadn't braved it with the kids. It's not like it's super dangerous or anything, it's just a bit more precarious than I'd like with my two youngest. Well I guess my mom had no such hindrances cuz' she charged that thing right away with Will and left the rest of us to either follow or be left out. We all made it safely and none worse for the wear and Malia had to walk to the VERY end of the path before she'd join the rest of us (thanks Dad for keeping an eye on her).
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