63 - Memento of our beach days

Each time the boys and I have visited the beach we've found a shell or two, a few pieces of driftwood, even some sea glass. I've been meaning to do something more than leave them sitting on the kitchen counter. This afternoon Abel and I hammered small holes through a few shells and some wood and strung them up. It's a nice way for us to remember the days we spent together enjoying the sand and the sun.