Please Click on the Images if You Wanna See Larger Versions

Hey Sasha!  Lets get wet this weekend!


How's that sprinkler water taste?  Needs more Beach Ball eh?

"I don't like the sprinkler here Daddy, I'm gonna move it."

"First I need to fill up the pool a little more."

A quick soak up the shorts and then into the pool.


Splash down and then towel off.

"I'm gonna slick-up the slide now for a super slippery slope"


"OK.....OK....Ready?  Quick take a picture of me before I go."

"Swish!  That was awesome!"


"Now lets move the sprinkler over here and fill up my favorite mud puddle."

(Quicktime Required)

  1. The Sprinkler 1

  2. The Sprinkler 2


Hey Sasha.  You wanna water the flowers?  Not your head goofball!  You're not a flower!

Fill up the pitcher and bring it over here to the flowers.  Oops!  Well I guess the grass could use a drink too!

"These flowers were thirsty.  But now I gave em a drink!"


The Seagulls at the beach keep watch for swimmers who ignore the sign and try to swim in the surf area.


The Neptune totem keeps all us beach rats safe.

Sasha brings her best friend MaKenzie to her new favorite beach.


Portrait of a sand castle builder as a young girl

Sasha & MaKenzie's contract castle and construction company gets to business.


"I gotta keep hydrated.  Gulp, gulp.  Mommy!  More sports drink!  I got a lot of playing planned for today."


When pelicans fly over head, the bigger hat you have to hide under, the better.


Daddy, Sashi, MaKenzie, and Michelle dig in the surf for little clams.


Sasha runs into the surf.  Sasha runs out of the surf.

In and out, in and out!  Weeeeeeee!

MaKenzie and Sasha LOVE the beach!  The beach is fun!


Sasha?  What are you doing with that clump of sand?  Are you gonna throw that at Daddy?


Oh, you're just gonna bring it out to MaKenzie.  That's OK.  Just don't throw it at her you crazy kid.

When you dig in the sand your shadow digs too!  Isn't that cool?


Do I dare to eat a peach?...
... and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.
I do not think that they will sing to me.        
I have seen them riding seaward on the waves
Combing the white hair of the waves blown back
When the wind blows the water white and black.


Return to Sasha's Photo Gallery or Sasha's World Home