A Vacation, Rain, Comic Books, and a Waterlogged Dad
I'll have my oldest daughter tell most of this 'family story'. That's partly because this is shaping up to be a distracted week.
The family was on one of our rare vacations. Our third-oldest daughter was old enough to remember the trip, and our son hadn't been born yet. That puts it some time back. Decades.
We'd planned the vacation pretty well, so we had a place to stay for each night. But we ran into one of those stock comedy situations: a big-deal family vacation where it rains. A lot.
I'll have our oldest daughter pick up the narrative at this point....
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(My daughter and I remembering a rain-soaked vacation, comic books, and being part of a family.)
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