Morning ritual

On pretty mornings we make our way to our dock to check out what MoMo (Nemo) and Dory are doing. Most mornings these days we're lucky to see a sea worm, if you've never seen one of those consider yourself lucky. Pretty gross. Since the big earthquake in October the fish have slowly moved farther out on the reef. Not sure if that's a reflection of the earthquake or the time of year. Whatever the case we're lacking the beautiful fish we had when we moved in. Doesn't stop Gus Cousteau from begging for the privilage.

We're waiting for the pictures from Mom's camera so when they are emailed I'll post again.