An American Girl
As of late I have been viewing life through the eyes of a young people, children and teenagers. Having two boys I suspect that I am just following them, watching them grow. I spoke last year about growing up and spending summer's at the beach. An amazing world we live in, an amazing life waiting to be discovered.
I kept many memories of my times at the beach as a young boy, a teenager, then a young man. I look at this young girl's eyes, thinking of how she experienced and viewed life at the beach. What memories did she keep?