Ever since Nate’s parents saw the pictures of Theo romping on the sand in in North Carolina,
they’ve been chomping at the bit for Theo to experience Maine’s beaches, too. Today they got their chance. It was good stuff.
More good stuff: After the beach, we headed a nearby playground where Nate befriended two local kids. They slid down the slide together. They played on the jungle gym. They fed each other stories loaded with B.S. Nate did an awesome job juggling the affections and attention of three kids of varying ages. And Theo was only mildly peeved at dada’s wandering eye.
I was quite smitten with the whole situation—but not enough to ever (ever!) entertain the idea of three kids. Holy moly, no.