A Mama’s Love Letter to the Beach

A Mama’s Love Letter to the Beach
As we near a very unique Mother’s Day—one most families will celebrate at home—I’ve been thinking a lot about my personal journey as a mother during this scary season of coronavirus. Like many around the world, I’ve found life in quarantine to be a roller coaster… a strange recipe of memorable family moments, anxious nights, afternoons of boredom, creativity, frustration, exhaustion, and more. There have been some truly magical days—my oldest learning to ride a bike, mornings cooking with my youngest son or sitting in the sunshine while the baby naps beside me. There have been just as many challenging days. But in thinking back on the past eight weeks at home, my overwhelming feeling is one of gratitude for where we live.
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Dear beautiful, expansive, perfect beach:
Thank you for lulling my four-month-old to sleep with the sound of your waves.
Thank you for accepting and expending the boundless energy of my two- and five-year-old, without fail.
Thank you for being a safe, clean place for my children to dance and scream and explore and play make believe.
Thank you for serving as kitchen table, a place to share countless snacks and sandwiches and juice boxes together.
Thank you for the laughter you encourage in each of my children, as cool water touches tiny toes and fish swim by.

Thank you for giving us a place to move our bodies in exercise, by swimming, running, walking, digging, crawling, hauling and toting.
Thank you for the sunrises, sunsets and midday sunshine to boost our spirits, calm our senses, strengthen our immune systems, and remind us that tomorrow is another day.
Thank you for being constant, a refreshing familiar sameness in a world that changes quickly.
Sincerely,
A grateful mama