We went to the beach on Sunday. Ahhh, doesn't that look like fun?
Cruisin on the beach watching your kids play in the water and swim out to the reef.
Until....
Your son starts screaming madly and the husband swims him to shore with...
Wana all up in his toes.
Good thing the lifeguards are ready with vinegar and gauze, 'cause I sure as heck wasn't.
So back home we go, with a vinegar foot soaking and slipper wearing to school for the rest of the week (weeks?). He was good trooper about it. Although, he said he is NEVER going near reef again. EVER.
Ugh, me neither man.
