Maybe it's because today Mommy and Daddy broke out some toys for me to play with on the beach!
I had no trouble walking to the beach and onto the sand. Daddy quickly made a mini sand castle, and I just as quickly set out to destroy it. I did this a lot! Notice how I still don't want to sit down in the sand.
After a little while of this, Daddy took me out into the water. He wanted to get me closer to the waves. Now remember, I know the word "wave" and I was pointing them all out to Daddy.
I was a good spotter, and would yell "wave!" and point as soon as I saw one coming in. Then I would hug Daddy, as if bracing for impact. When the wave would pass us and splash us, I would start giggling! I wasn't really afraid, but before every wave came in I'd give Daddy a big hug. And then I'd giggle again once it passed. A couple times I did get saltwater in my mouth, which was pretty yucky, but I was okay.
See me giggling?