A trip back east wouldn't be complete without going down the shore. We hung out on the boardwalk, played in giant holes in the sand, kickboxed the waves, and enjoyed soft serve at Custard's last stand. We got to watch the air show too, which was cool, albeit a bit loud and kind of sent Ezra into a tailspin. Pun intended. Oh, and of course, we enjoyed sack o subs -- check out Noah's crazy sack o subs face. Atlantic ocean, you are so much warmer than the Pacific ocean and we love you. Thank you Junie for letting us stay at your lovely shore house! And thank you Bobby for driving home by yourself, so we could fly the oh-so-lovely Spirit airline directly from Atlantic City to Boston (only a 3 hour delay!).
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