When my parents said we’d be visiting St. Pete Beach this weekend, we were stoked! There’s nothing better on a hot summer day than splashing water in your brother’s face. Except maybe burying your sister up to her neck in sand.
My sister is much better than my brother at escaping the clutches of the sea monster (uh, that’s me). She says she can see it in my smile when I’m getting ready to pounce.
Aren is bigger and stronger. He can splash me until I leave him alone. There are lots more people on the beach I could play with, but I’d rather bother my family. Or chase them along the beach.