I am finding special and guiltless pleasure in tiring my kids out here. Today we spent the first few hours in the pool. Apparently this was tiring because Paul took a nap and Megan and Kristen lounged around while I took a nap. After naptime, we headed to Hollywood for some quality beach time. (Much more family friendly than Ft. Lauderdale) Afterwards we headed south on A1A, saw some major ritzy cribs and a few too many Trump developments before heading back to Weston for dinner. We munched at a very packed Carolina Ale House while watching a little bit of the Final Four.
About 10 minutes before halftime Megan crashed in Kristen’s lap. Paul somehow made it back to the hotel, but quickly fell asleep. This reminds me a lot of my time as a camp counselor when we spent a lot of energy the first 36 hours tiring our campers out. Just like in that case, we know we’ve got Megan and Paul right where we want them. They’ll sleep well tonight!
We’re off to Calvary Chapel Sawgrass for church in the morning. That should be a good time.
I’ve almost completed reading of my first vacation book, Five People You Meet in Heaven. More on that later.
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