After lunch we wandered around Seaside.
Our main objective was this: find and raid a candy store.
We walked out of that place with roughly 384,509,823,749,058,374 calories in a big paper bag, and it felt good.
The Atwoods and the Whitings introduced us to the game of Fascination, which is basically blackout bingo and skeeball rolled into one.
Many quarters were wasted in the quest for glory.
Jason and Corey walked away with a pair of remote-controlled cars and Reece walked away with a bit of bruised pride.
While the boys gambled away our student loans, the girls walked down to the beach.
Gina found a little pinwheel on the floor of the boardwalk and gave it to James, who still hasn't released his grip on it a week later.
We're really hoping it's disease free.
Both our babies crashed within seconds of our drive back to Portland.
That's how we know it was a good day.