McKinley, Tim, and I decided to enjoy our warm evening in Wilmington at the beach. McKinley, 5 years old, had a great time and well behaved at the beach. I wish I could say the same for my husband. Tim had a great time but apparently swallowed a lot of ocean while he was playing. At the end of the evening he came up to beach and announced he might throw up. He promptly did. Tim then announced that he "had no regrets!" and had a grin on his face. I seem to remember him saying something like "there should be a sign that says 'don't drink the water' or something out there". I think the beach trip was an overall success. This is how memories are made.
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