Another day at the beach and swimming pool. I hate sand with a passion and think the beach would be a whole better situation without it. But we have had a lot of fun despite this scourge of tiny granules in every crevice.

Ben happy about Cheerios.

Paul is not dead. He is just asleep, although I imagine that the two might look very familiar.

Max and Grandma in the pool.

I know this looks like Max is crying, but this is his smile now: a weird grimace of pain and suffering.
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