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 We spent the afternoon at Santa Monica Beach. Henry thought it would be really funny to run around (in extremely windy conditions) with our beach umbrella.
 Did I mention it was really windy? 
As in our umbrella kept flipping the wrong way?
But that was the funniest part to him (and us and his lack of ability to have any control over said umbrella.) 
Shortly after this picture was taken, the umbrella slipped out of his hands and went wailing down the beach. I was laughing so hard, I was crying. Paralized (read: I made zero effort to help him) I just sat and watched & then my sister, Vanessa, jumped up to help him chase it. Luckily, some fellow beachers (??) leapt up & saved our blessed umbrella.  
Life as an almost-5-year-old is grand. 
Oh yeah, and so is the life of a soon-to-be 2 year old:
Thank you chocolate chip cookies!