A Memorial Day to Remember

Considering that my boy and I finally had a day off together, we decided to go to the beach yesterday. Even though we knew the 'Jersey Shore' would be packed, we decided to spend the day there anyways. We grabbed two friends, a cooler, and a camera, and headed down the shore. It was such a gorgeous day to be laying on the beach.


Although the camera didn't catch ALL the laughs and memories, they're forever etched in my mind. 

After laying on the beach, we decided to walk the boardwalk and eat dinner. Unfortunately, because of the experience we had I will never attend this beach... ever... again.

We were standing in line for a game, the one where you throw the baseballs at the empty beer bottles to win a prize. A young group of high schoolers were in front of us chatting and laughing, basically just enjoying their night down the shore. Unbeknownst  to the boy who put his sweatshirt down on the game counter, these two boys stole his wallet, so nonchalantly you'd think they did it all the time. My boy told the young boy, but we're pretty positive they got away with the wallet. 

It just makes you wonder. Is it seriously worth it to steal a wallet from someone? Knowing you're going to get caught, or having the fact that you stole someone else's thing on your conscious. It's just unimaginable how people can commit crimes and not have a care in the world for the other person. I'm thinking they might've not learned that other people have hearts, minds, and bodies, like they do, and they can hurt just as bad.