You would think after spending the morning romping and wrestling over the bumper at the beach that the kids would have had enough. Not Dylan and Dee Dee.
As we sat down to lunch on the cockpit Dylan decided he wanted to chew on the dead piece of coral that Daddy had found on Shelling Beach. Of course, that meant that Dee Dee, who had not even glanced at the coral since we returned to the boat, just had to have the piece of coral herself.
While usually the one to give in, this time Dylan decided that he was going to keep that coral for himself. 15-20 minutes of growling and tussling ensued while he maintained control. Good boy, Dylan, you don't have to take stuff from that little squirt!
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