The next day I awoke while it was still dark outside to find Mommy in the same room as me. I was so excited to see her that I woke her up to play with me instead of falling back asleep as I am wont to do. It did not stop me from being my playful self, however, as we spent the morning napping and playing. I had plenty of people with which to play, as I had all grandparents, Mommy, Daddy, and My Dear Sister with whom I could play. All of them talked about a mystical location called the beach, and it piqued my interest.
Here I am, preparing for the beach by being a mermaid.
Me playing with one of many grandparents.
I was so excited to go to the beach that I helped carry items out the door.
This excitement was all for naught, however, as the beach ended up being a dirty, cold, windy place with nothing that could possibly bring me joy beside some snuggles and some waves to distract me momentarily from the misery.
This is the happiest I was that whole excursion.
We finally returned to our new home where My Dear Sister and I were bathed and played more. There was joy in the world once more.
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