Charlotte’s Shore Weekend, Part I
Charlotte needed some rest and relaxation. Here’s what that looked like:
One plastic crab, three reactions. First, curiosity.
Then skepticism.
Finally, sheer terror. (We put the crab away.)
She could sense Bailey lurking behind her.
She wasn’t thrilled.
Nevertheless, Baby Charlie slept very well down here. We may need to add a shore house to our real estate portfolio.
Anyone know any get-upper-middle-class-quick schemes? (Maybe now you’re in a t-shirt buying mood.)