We spent Memorial Day (2012) weekend up in Long Beach with Antonio's family. It's our little "last hurrah" before Uncle Camby leaves on his mission. The weather wasn't the greatest, but we still had fun. The best part was when Gambit lost Uncle Camby's frisbee.
Camby: Gambit, have you seen my frisbee?
Gambit: Oh, yeah. I buried it in the sand.
Camby: Um...do you know where?
Gambit: No. (said with a cheeky little grin on his face)
Thus started the search for the frisbee in the sand. We followed him aimlessly trying to find where he had buried it, to no avail. We eventually gave up and went back to the beach house. Antonio's aunt, who was visiting from California, enjoys photography and spent most of her time documenting the trip behind the camera. While looking through the photos the next day she came across this one of Gambit. Pure glee on his face.
We never found the lost frisbee. Nolan even said a prayer in hopes of being guided to it. That turned into a lesson on "Sometimes we don't find things that we lose even when we pray, so we can learn how to take care of things better." Nonetheless, it was a fabulous trip.
The whole crew.
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