


We started the day groggy
Then headed to Destin
We took the girls to The Donut Hole
Our goal: To impress them
At first, the rain stopped us
Pushed us to house browsing
But the lightning did clear
Dad's fear gone: The spouse loss thing
We got to Big Kahuna's
"Just cooling off", Abigail slipped in
Mom froze, the girls slid
Amelia's fall: Made my head spin
She slipped behind the slide
Smacked her face and split her lip
Good thing for Baskin Robbins
A little ice cream: It fixed it
Almost home and she slept soundly
A tough day was nearly done
But don't worry, she will heal
In the end: Still our crazy one
The story sans poetic license and a few liberal rhymes -
We went to Destin for lunch and Big Kahuna's, but got sidetracked by a thunderstorm. So we looked at a bunch of houses in Destin for the eight millionth time. The punchline in the second stanza is Dad being scared of Mom getting hit by lightning. By the way, Gina was not hit by lightning. I'm not sure what caused what's wrong with her.
Abigail dipped her toe in a couple of kiddie pools on the way to our normal spot, but she misjudged the depth of one of them and slipped into the pool, over her head. When we fished her out, she calmly replied that she was "just cooling off" and waved it off cooly. I have a sixteen year old four year old. (I imagine that one day I might write that I have a four year old sixteen year old.)
They played and played from there until the accident. Amelia slipped and busted her lip pretty bad. You can see in the fist picture her puffy lip. She obviously wasn't in the mood for pictures. A little bit of ice cream did the trick and she was soon back to normal, after a quick nap that is.