July 14, 2023, Friday—
My nephew’s small kids tried, but ended up cranky by the time we got a table and then food at The Lobster House in Cape May, NJ. Though, the smallest boy, 2 1/2, is very good-natured when not tired and hungry. His catchphrase is, “I don’t know.”
As in—
Adam: “Who’s this?” (Me, Auntie Sara.)
My great nephew, softly: “I don’t know.” (Grins, coyly).
The beginning of wisdom.
He was crying, so Adam, enjoying his 42nd birthday celebration lobster, held him.
Adam: “Hey, what’s this? What’s this?” (Waves a big red claw.)
Great nephew, weeping: “I! DON’T! KNOW!”
Family vacation, on.
Photo by Rachel on her Google Pixel. RIP Pixel (rain in a crack, Day 1 vs Day 3. New one en route):
