Playing in the Waves
Late in August; the weather beginning to get cold.
The waves were crashing with tremendous force.
We were already in the water that day,
but came back for more.
The moon made it bright enough to see,
and the sand numbed our feet.
We jumped into the water
and were hit by our first wave.
It knocked us over and we shouted in delight.
We could feel the salt water go up our noses .
My Mom called to us
so we went back to shore.
