This past weekend, we made a quick trip down to my mother's house on the river. We took the chance to spend an hour down on the shore, where collecting shark teeth has been a longstanding favorite pastime.
Basil enjoyed pointing for the ball in the field, chasing it into the water and just generally being in his element.
It was a great way to spend the late morning before the drive back to Richmond where errands, laundry and Super Bowl prep drew us back into reality. How was your weekend and did the Super Bowl commercials kind of make you go meh?