"Let's go to the beach!" my three year old yelled out. I was planning on taking her to the park but the beach wasn't to far just an extra 20 minutes and they way she was looking at me made me feel like I could never say no to her.

"Fine, but we have to leave early you have daycare tomorrow and you won't wake up if you stay out late." And she really won't. You have never tried waking up a toddler at 5 in morning have you?

We make our way to the beach and walked along the sand it was a quiet day. She was running around without a care in the world. She saw an Ice cream cart and begged me for some. I caved and bought her some. She started running around in the sand. I told her to quit it. Than as you could have probably seen coming she fell. I started worrying a first but than she started laughing. I laughed at the mess she made. Nothing was going according to plan but it was absolutely perfect.