My daughter and son-in-law thought it would be a great idea for our two families to spend some time at the beach together. I agreed, but it was going to be a challenge, because we were limited time-wise to a long weekend, which made it next to impossible to rent a decent beach house that could comfortably accommodate four adults, a teenager and two toddlers.
We settled on two efficiencies for three nights at the Quality Inn Beachfront in Ocean City, MD. It was going to be a tight fit, but, who knows? Perhaps it would be a great time to make some memories with the grandchildren. The husbands and wives planned on taking turns looking after the kids so the former could have a guys’ night out and the latter could spend an afternoon talking and watching chick-flicks. And of course, we would make plenty of memories at the beach. If nothing else, I was looking forward to getting away. Work had been stressful, and life at home was no picnic either. Life always has its challenges with an autistic daughter (Angela), but it has been even more difficult lately due to my wife Susan’s foot injury and two surgeries which have severely limited her mobility, thus causing me to carry a significantly heavier load as well. I was more than ready for some R and R.