every evening, without fail, the littlest cousin's small, raspy voice would ask to "go for a little walk" and the whole family would mobilize and head to the beach just in time for a watercolor sunset. the little boys always snuck in another swim and the bigger boys found ample opportunity for jokes and shenanigans, which is only to be expected with a houseful of moyers around ;) how i love this family of mine.
love.
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