Alex is going to look at this picture in 20 years, and she's going to be all, "Hey Mama, are you sure that Richard Simmons isn't my Daddy?" Those sure are some curly locks kid. We're having some fun in the sunshine state, even though it's not that sunny. I don't know how Alex is ever going to get a base tan with all these clouds.
I'm an epicure, in case you're into enneagrams. I couldn't live without an hour of sunshine each day, I'm afraid of the cotton that is shoved into the tops of vitamin bottles, nails on a chalk board don't bother me though. I love the ocean, but I get sea sick on a boogie board.
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