And sometimes, life is all just about getting poked with a stick…

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While we were in the Bay Area for the holidays, we went and saw our Godson, Willie, and his parents, in San Francisco.

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Willie’s mom was organizing volunteers for another beach cleanup, a thing she is very active in. In the distance, on the left, you can see my older daughter, Jessica, and her boyfriend, Jason, cleaning up the world one bucketful at a time.

a 4I also spotted this cute little shorebird.

a 5I find it fascinating that birds are so specialized… that there are birds that find all their food in that strange, shifting place between the land and the sea.

a 6Also, I now want a stairway to nowhere…

a 7 Because a stairway to nowhere really leads to anywhere…

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And this is why a clean beach is so important…

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Because it gives you a place where a kid can chase you around with a stick.

 

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14 Responses to And sometimes, life is all just about getting poked with a stick…

  1. kellyhuntson's avatar Nurse Kelly says:

    Love this, Arthur. I was on that beach a couple of years ago… and now I see it in photos on your blog and hear of someone who’s helping to keep it clean. Blog land never ceases to amaze me! Hope all is well 🙂

  2. Miriam's avatar Miriam says:

    Looks like a lot of fun.

  3. Tina's Faerie Files's avatar Tina's Faerie Files says:

    Bwah ha ha give ’em a stick and they go from godchild to helspawn in only a few steps.

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