Well, beach is a relative word. There are several lakes there and we went to feed the ducks and watch people sail their remote control boats. I probably have a cute video of the girls feeding the ducks, but our trip was cut short by a visit from Superhero Daddy. I will try to post videos later but I still need to figure out what new program I need to watch and edit my videos at real speed.
Back to the story-
We had stopped at a picnic bench to watch the ducks and have a snack. There were some boys playing nearby and we looked back and one of them was
in the lake. I asked Chuck if the boy looked OK because the water is
not for swimming, it was definitely too cold to swim, and he looked like he was flailing a little. We watched for a little bit as his brother stood by the side, then turned and ran (to get a parent I presume).
Chuck emptied his pockets at that point and walked to the edge of the lake to ask the boy if he needed help. His face was still out of the water but he wasn't answering. He was obviously trying to swim and even tried to touch bottom a few times. Either it was a little too deep or just too slippery for his toes to get enough grip to push his face high enough. Then his face dunked under the water and Chuck jumped in to get him. The boy (probably about 6 or 7 years old) was exhausted already and whispered, "thank you." The concrete slope of the side of the lake was very slippery and I wondered how to help Chuck get the kid out but he managed to push the boy up out of the lake and climbed out after him.
They walked halfway around the lake and were met by the boy's concerned father. Chuck came back to the girls and I, who had packed up our stuff, and we headed for the car. It was about that point that I realized I had the video camera but
never thought to use it while Chuck was saving this kid's life! I took a video of him wringing his clothes out so he could get into the car to go home. Hardly the same effect, though. I guess I was too busy being concerned but I wish I had thought to catch it on film. Luckily, I had an extra sweatshirt (mine, so it was a bit snug on him) and a picnic blanket in the car so Chuck could wear something on the ride home.
Then the father came over to get Chuck's name and telephone number and to thank him again, because he had realized that Chuck had saved his son's life. We are very proud of Superhero Daddy and Sophia spent the ride home drawing him pictures on her little notebook. She drew one of him jumping in the lake with the boy, looking sad, in the water. One of him with a Superman type cape, apparently flying to the rescue, and one of her and him giving each other an "air hug" because Superhero Daddy was too wet to really hug. Finally, there is one of the two of them and Tessa, with pretty flowers all around them, after Daddy had gotten dried off and was clean again. (I don't think I need to describe the conditions of the water...a bunch of ducks live there, enough said, right?)