One morning while in Tampa, we took Christopher over to Clearwater Beach to get his first impression of the really big water. He loved it. He's a bit clingy in pools, but he just fearlessly charged into the surf. He also made sure to gather a few valuables (shells) from the beach and entrusted them to his Grandpa for safe keeping. Afterwards, we went over to one of Kenneth's favorite places, Frenchy's, and had a Grouper sandwich. Somewhat of a tribute, if you will. (one of my favorite pictures I've ever taken)