The following day, we headed for the beach. We checked into a water chalet and it was an experience for the kids to stay in a hotel above the water.
N was all excited at the mention of a beach as she has read much about the fun activities. She went all prepared – her buckets, shovels, spades, cups etc. When we got there, she retreated and exclaimed “ Uh…I don’t think I like the beach anymore. It is so dirty and I don’t want the sand to touch my feet. Can I go back to the hotel lobby and eat ice cream instead? ” I was like….urh..urh…..what? how to build a sand castle without touching the sand?? N and Rose went back to the hotel to enjoy the cool air with a scoop of ice cream.
The Chais were a more adventurous lot. They walked bare-footed into the sea in the hope of collecting some nice sea shells. I watched them from afar and it was a very sweet moment seeing the strong family bond between the parents and children.
Brave little E was captivated by the sand play. He literally squatted for almost 1 hour scooping the sand. Eventually, he realized that his legs were not with him anymore, he called for help “ Mummy, I can not stand up…I can not stand up…help!” His legs were numb and I found him a "stool" to sit on and he was pretty happy with the suggestion :). My little boy continued on for another 20 minutes before he called it a day. Needless to mention, I had to carry him back to the hotel as he refused to walk thereafter. :(
N was all excited at the mention of a beach as she has read much about the fun activities. She went all prepared – her buckets, shovels, spades, cups etc. When we got there, she retreated and exclaimed “ Uh…I don’t think I like the beach anymore. It is so dirty and I don’t want the sand to touch my feet. Can I go back to the hotel lobby and eat ice cream instead? ” I was like….urh..urh…..what? how to build a sand castle without touching the sand?? N and Rose went back to the hotel to enjoy the cool air with a scoop of ice cream.
The Chais were a more adventurous lot. They walked bare-footed into the sea in the hope of collecting some nice sea shells. I watched them from afar and it was a very sweet moment seeing the strong family bond between the parents and children.
Brave little E was captivated by the sand play. He literally squatted for almost 1 hour scooping the sand. Eventually, he realized that his legs were not with him anymore, he called for help “ Mummy, I can not stand up…I can not stand up…help!” His legs were numb and I found him a "stool" to sit on and he was pretty happy with the suggestion :). My little boy continued on for another 20 minutes before he called it a day. Needless to mention, I had to carry him back to the hotel as he refused to walk thereafter. :(
We wrapped the day up with a good meal of seafood. By 10pm, all the kids were worn out and we all had an early night.
em long time never been to beach. My gal last time was during her 11mths old gosh...
ReplyDeletewhen I went to the beach last time, my son was just 1 year old and he didn't like the sound of waves...
ReplyDeleteHave fun... :)