So … yeah.
I was a fussy baby, I think.
My parents, when we were little, would pack us into a car and drive to Maryland, to Ocean City in specific, where we would lay ont he beach, collect shells and swim in the Atlantic for a week.
Nowadays, we all pacl into the car, my parents sleep and we drive to Maryland for a week of tanning, eating icecream at Candy Kitchen and walking along the boardwalk at night.
Apparently, on this particular day, Baby Ammy was not having any more of the pictures, sand and surf.