Resting beach face. It conveys the inner peace I’m filled with despite the relentless “what time are we leaving?”, “Can I stream Pokemon go here? There are water types…”, “when ARE we leaving?”, “can we get icecream now? Or on the way home? When ARE we going home?”….I let their cries blend harmlessly, seamlessly, and blissfully with the seagull’s cries, and become part of the ambient noises being tuned out as I sit facing at the edge of the water, waves swirling around me, eyes closed in meditation, hands at my heart, palms pressed together, a single middle finger pointing at the sky in the direction of those of my children who would seek to disturb my peace. And I breathe deep and slow, resting beach face unmoved. Ommmmmmm…..
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