And there you have, that was the last time I built a sandcastle for about twenty years. I returned to the glory that is sandcastle building when Kayla and Amy entered my life, I didn’t think I should let that little kid destroy anyone else’s beach experience.

Sometimes I do wonder what happened to that kid. Does he remember pooping in my sandcastle? Is he still doing it? Or does he not remember this moment at all and went on with his life? I don’t know, the last option’s probably the reality but it does make me laugh to think of some twenty something with an iPad roaming beaches in search of a sandcastle mote to conduct his business in.