I'll start where I left off, which is that my sister-in-law and I took the kids to the local beach. We had a great time. It wasn't too hot (shocker!) and it wasn't crowded at all.
I'm not a beach-goer (hence the pasty skin) but even I enjoyed myself.
Speaking of pasty skin, I think my brother and I have the five whitest children in America. It's like our whiteness genetically cancels out my husband's and my sister-in-law's color genes. Hopefully it weakens with subsequent generations.
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