Beach trip

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by Jana_136

by Jana_136

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Age: 1
Warnings:
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You were only one year old, but your life was filled with curiosity and wonder. Today was an especially exciting day as, Natasha, your mom decided to take you to the beach for the very first time.

You were straddled in your moms strong but gentle arms, while she was busy packing your stuff. She sat you down on the ground, so she could grab the last stuff. You however disagreed with this and started to crawl towards your mama.

You reached her leg and grabbed it trying to stand up. Natasha looked down at you with a big smile and loving eyes. She kneeled down to your level, picking you up and peppering kisses all over your little face.

The room was soon filled with your sweet giggles, Natasha loved hearing your little giggles. You tugged at her red hair, and she pretended to be surprised, letting you explore her face with your tiny hands.

''Okay let's get you ready for the beach детка '' Natasha said, putting you down on the changing table. Natasha had grabbed a pink bathing suit with white polka dots, and put it on you. You wriggled with excitement, kicking your little feet. Natasha slipped on your tiny sunglasses to protect your eyes from the bright sun, and you looked incredibly cute and ready for the beach.

As the two of you drove to the beach, Natasha couldn't help but smile at the sight of her little girl in the car.

As your mom carried you to the beach, you looked around in amazement at the new sight and sounds around you. Causing your mom to chuckle to herself, ''You like that sweetheart?''

Natasha found a nice spot on the beach and spread out a blanket. She gently sat you down, and you were already reaching out for the sand fascinated by its texture.

Your mom dipped her fingers into the wet sand, letting you feel it for the first time. The cool grains of sand slipped trough your fingers, and you couldn't stop giggling. Natasha's heart melted at the sound of your laughter.

She decided it was time for you to meet the ocean. Cradling you securely, she walked towards the water's edge, where the gentle waves met the shore. The sea breeze ruffled your hair, and you gazed at the ocean with wide eyes.

Natasha put your feet on the ground keeping a hold on your hands, the waves washed over your little feet for the first time. You squealed in delight, the sensation of the cool, foamy water made you giggle even more.

Your mom watched you with loving eyes, glad you enjoyed it. After your little encounter with the water, she took you back to the towels. And she helped you build your first sandcastle, Natasha helped patting down the sand and decorate your creation with seashells you had collected.

When you spent a few hours at the beach Natasha saw your energy dropping, and she decided that it had been enough for today.

But before you left to go home, she got you your first ice-cream. You got completely covered in it, but you really enjoyed it. Natasha wiped your face and hands clean, with a big smile on her face, watching you with only love and adoration.

The sun started to slowly set, casting a warm, golden glow over the beach. Your mom wrapped you in a soft and cozy blanket, and you rested against her chest. You immediately calmed down feeling your moms warm and soft skin against your check.

The sound of the waves and your moms heartbeat lulled you into a peaceful sleep, safe in the arms of your mother. Natasha had cherished every moment of today, she couldn't help but smile as she looked down at your small frame safely wrapped in her arms.