My Son Invited Me on a Family Beach Vacation

Sam or Jennie tried to ask me for help, a Flamingo appeared.

“Sorry,” Marlene would say. “Carol has seashell therapy.”

“Can’t,” Judy added once. “She’s double-booked for margarita yoga.”

At one point, Sam was carrying three beach bags, a stroller, and one screaming child while Patty’s sister Brenda called out, “Oh look, he finally discovered parenting!continue reading …