Me. Hubs. The 11yo. The 6yo. My mom. My dad.
A boat in the Florida Bay. Fishing poles and live shrimp.
A lot of yelling, by everyone except hubs. (“I need bait!” “Cast my line!” “Reel it in!” “Get it in the boat!” “It’s a keeper!”)
A little sunburn. A cooler full of fish.
A fried feast. A beer.
These are the ingredients for the perfect day of vacation.