
It was a beautiful first day of summer!

Collected sea glass from summer days when I was a young girl...

We used to go to the Jersey shore back in the sixties as my mother's parents had a beach cottage there...

This is a poem I wrote when I was eight...
...my Dad helped me.

The time of the year I like most
Is when we go to the Atlantic coast
We pick up shells and sand on the beach
And listen to the seagulls screech
My family and I have lots of fun
Swimming and playing in the sun
I wish that I could stay all year
But I must return to school right here.
Thanks Dad!
...
he just helped a little...
Happy Memories of Summer Fun!
Another summer is just beginning...
... I hope it is a good one for all!
:)