Today we went to Austin's old stomping grounds on the Eastern Shore of Maryland to visit some of my college friends and their son, who is a day younger than Tucker.
The idea was that the two boys would play on the beach, but it turned out to be about 45 degrees with a cold, driving wind. Did that deter Tucker? Unfortunately, no. He would've jumped into the Chesapeake Bay if we had let him, and made several dashes to try.
In other news, we're up in Annapolis for Easter. Tucker is enjoying the limitless attention, and Austin and I are enjoying very few parental responsibilities.
