Seashell Sunday

by - Tuesday, April 08, 2014

They searched seashells by the seashore
This weekend my son and my hubby's little sister, two of my favorite subjects spent the whole day playing with a tiny pink container. I was wondering why they were so absorbed at that container. As I went near them to investigate, my son turned to me and exclaimed "Mama sheesholls!" I peeked on the container. Ah so that's why they were so busy. I grinned and said, "It's seashells. Seashells." 

Looking at the pink container

Observing the shells

Throwing 'unwanted' stones away
I asked the cuties to pose for me while they were near the fallen tree.
No, she didn't chop down that tree but I bet she can

Ariane's shy smile

Ariane is such a sweet little lady

My son, Zaien's awkward smile

Zaien seated at the fallen tree by the seashore
Those shells hanging by the branches were already placed there, I'm guessing their neighbors' children use that chopped tree as their playground. It added art to that scenery.

Feeling model lol
Hubby also wanted a shot, so okay... chance!

They're planning on what to do with the shells lol

Picking stones
These four-year-olds have vivid imaginations. I believe talking to them is a stress reliever. 



Betting on their own shells who can cross the finish line first
My son is pretty scared of holding the shell with his bare hands so he was just satisfied by watching them from a distance. He seldom goes to the beach. Sea creatures either delight or frighten him.



"Go win the race!"
By the end of the day, we returned the seashells back to the beach to go home to their parents. They were saying that their mama and papa is already looking for their children haha.

One of the main casts of this story
And of course, a photo of yours truly.

Photo taken by my partner-in-crime
Also available in my portfolio.

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