Day 140

Saturday morning, I woke to the dulcet tones of Jaclyn’s voice, barking in typical passive aggressive fashion, “Well I guess we aren’t going to the beach today!” It was 10:30 in the morning.

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I have to wonder what’s going through his head when we cram him into this outfit.

I promised her that we would instead go Sunday morning. Yes, I had my reunion (and what was very likely to be a late night) ahead of me, but I wanted to introduce our son to the ocean as much as she did. After all, the sounds of the rolling tide lull him into unconsciousness most nights (thanks, Alexa!).

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Miles meets the Atlantic
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A life of wistful gazing begins

And what did Miles think of the experience? As usual, he kept a poker face throughout, but I will confirm that he pissed all over me at lunch afterwards. Actions, perhaps, speak louder than words.

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Enjoying (?) the breeze
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Enjoying (definitely) the salt

 

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