Enjoy Mothers Day at Seabrook Island

Mom & Son at the Beach

When I think about the beach, I always think about my mom.  Some of the best times we shared were our "girls" vacations at the beach.  It would usually start with a "wouldn't it be great to go to the beach?" and soon after a plan was hatched!  Mom would pack everything but the kitchen sink in the trunk of her car.  Me, being the impulsive and impatient sort would be ready in 10 minutes.  What do you need other than a couple of pairs of shorts, flip flops and a bathing suit?  It was truly an art how she managed to bring fans, heating pads, clothes for all occassions, and Lord knows what else she might need for our sojourn.  So off we went in search of sun, sand and relaxation.  My dear father would stay home, tend to the animals and hold down the  home fort.  He always smiled as we drove away, maybe a bit relieved to enjoy the peace for a few days :). 

Once we arrived at the beach, all our daily cares and troubles evaporated or were carried away with the ocean breezes.  We sunned too much, ate decadent meals without respect to caloric intake and took long, leisurely walks along the beach.  During these walks we shared our successes and hopes for the upcoming months, and gossiped about this cousin or that aunt.  Mom is older now and dad needs her around more.  Our beach time is restricted to a quick walk on the scenic shoreline at Seabrook Island.  We are so fortunate to live close to the beach now.  I hope you get to visit with your mom this weekend and share each others company.  I hope to see you walking with your mom at the beach Sunday!