I'd like to be under the sea

I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky, I left my vest and socks there, I wonder if they're still dry !!!

Don't know if they are the actual words to the poem, but they are the words I used for the poem for my son when he was small.

Even now, both my boys (well at 19 and 18 I suppose they're men) love the beach. So I wanted to scrap this innocent picture of my eldest son which was taken maybe 3 years ago.

Now they're both working and at college, we don't get much time together to do all those fun things as a family anymore. So I've vowed to myself that I shall start to scrap our memories. If you click on the image, the image will open up in Daisytrail.com for you to view.