The Clam Show

We're having a great time in Port Aransas with all of our proud, burnt-orange, longhorn friends. I'll do a picture and sum-up post in a few days but this morning had to have been one of the best times we've had. Ava R. and I were sitting in the waves with pitchers full of sand and seawater catching clams and watching them burrow down. We must have been at it for at least an hour. At some point I finally got Sam to come over and he started calling it "show!" and asking for "more show!" The name "show" caught on for all of us and now when he asks to go to "Beach...Pool..." we've added "Show!" to the list of things he wants to do. Ava and I already have a clam-catching date for next year. So precious! :)