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We stayed with family and they took such good care of us. Cooked and cleaned, played with the kids. We are so very lucky.
The kids love the beach. Valerie and I went swimming and I had forgotten how much fun that is. The waves! And sharing it with my girl. Andrew is a water baby. We can't keep him out of the surf. He just smiles and laughs and runs. I'm still getting the sand out of his ears!
Tom and I got to go on a long walk together. We got to go on a dinner date. And we got to cuddle together under a blanket, looking out at the ocean just before sunset. Heavenly.
After a long drive Tuesday, we got back late at night. The house felt cool and strange. But familiar, too.
So here we are, home again. But can I still hear the soft sound of the rushing waves.
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