Among Friends

[Puddles]

Welcome old and new friends! Join us for the summer. We are always open. 

[Puddles]

Feel the sprinkle and squish of sand between your toes,
The smell of ocean to your nose. 
Feel each grain of sand,
As it falls from air into hand.
The shells found along the shore,
Picked up by birds that fly and soar.
They sparkle like the ocean’s waves,
And carry sand from all the lakes.
As you walk along the tip of the sea,
Your feet leave prints to be.
You can walk all the way to the end of the land,
The land that holds this beautiful sand.

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