Now...this is a heck of a way to spend a 38th wedding anniversary. Making my husband slam a clam gun in the ground at every little hole I think looks promising. He's still trying to make me happy after all these years. Dan and I spent the weekend at Seaside at the beach house and decided to join hundreds of others on the beach at low tide. We got 9 big ones, before Dan got pooped out. Poor guy. I could not believe all the people digging for clams...it was nuts!
"OK Jan... we hit pay dirt on this hole! But don't make me dig any more". 
After exhausting my husband and cleaning the clams up (thank goodness for the internet and my husband's laptop to teach us the RIGHT way to do it!) We took a drive south to Cannon Beach.
Here's Haystack rock.
And yes...a trip to Seaside would not be complete without Dan getting an Elephant Ear. Hey...he earned it! I sure love this guy. Glad I haven't killed him off yet with everything I'm always getting him to do.
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Hahhahahahah, I love that face of dads in the pic of him holding up the clam-I know it all too well. Happy anniversary you guys, so glad you are still so happy and in love after all these years. And I am even more glad that you are my wonderful parents! I love you.
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