Today was the day that you and your little family have been waiting for, for months. You, Jessica, and y'all's son, Gerald, are all going on a family beach vacation for the first time. Gerald was already 5 years old and he had never once seen the beach or had his feet touch the sand so when you told him where you were going he was beyond thrilled. Jessica also had the same energy and was so insanely excited for this trip. She had packed far too much for just a few days stay but you figured just as much. The car was so crammed full, there was barely room for Gerald's safety seat in the car.

When you got into the hotel room, Gerald jumped around happily and quickly jumped onto his bed for the night. "Mom mom mom! Can we go swimming!" He yells happily bouncing up and down on the bed.

"Don't jump on the bed. You'll hurt yourself baby." Jessica says setting down a few bags and then walking over to you where her arms quickly wrapped around your waist from behind. She propped her chin on your shoulder and put her mouth against your ear so she can whisper. "Baby, can we go swimming?" She whispers in a soft voice as she gently bites the shell of your ear. She was obviously very excited and in a playful mood. This was going to be a really good vacation.