So daddy took me to the beach yesterday when it raining. Daddy thought he needed to bring me here because he’s been coming to this Ala Moana beach place since he was as old as I am.
Daddy had homework this week in his photo class where the teacher said to take an assigned color and evoke the emotion of the color. I think Daddy had “blue”.
Daddy said he had a hard time with me because I didn’t like the feeling of sand on my hands so I was feeling like I wanted to cry. And then the sky was crying on my head as well.
I kind of like this photo dad took of me at the beach. But daddy can’t use this one because he was too retarded to notice his flash lights weren’t firing. He’s trying to learn how to use flash! DUH!