For the second summer in a row, John spent a week enamored by Sea Camp at the Tybee Island Marine Science Center. I swear, he talked about the camp at least once a week for fifty-two weeks straight.
After dropping the camper off each morning, we were free to lounge on the beach less one little. And when I'm down one at the beach, Daddy-O tends to take over while Mother and I chit chat under the shade of our umbrella. I fully expect we'll be back next year! And the year after that I'll have them both in camp. Good heavens, I can hardly fathom the day...
xoxo
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