As we turned onto Route 79 South in Wexford heading to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, Brian whined, "Are we at the beach yet?" Squeezed between Brian's booster seat and the beach gazebo in the third row of the Acadia, I was watching Dumbo and offering goldfish and cranraisins to appease the boys. Brian spilled his Capri Sun all over my new khakis when we were almost there. I took that in stride considering Brett had vomited on me just an hour before that. Frustrated? No... It is time for the tried-and-true tradition - the family vacation! Time away is an opportunity for fun, relaxation and togetherness. Mark and I are in Myrtle Beach, South Carolina with the boys (and my parents) for almost two weeks. What a wonderful chance to enjoy traditions and create new memories! The sight of Brian and Brett running toward the ocean together quickly makes me forget about my cherry-stained khakis!
Beth Ann
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