Andrew
"A boat!" Skylar looks at me with wide-eyed astonishment as she utters the word that has become her mantra since we arrived at the marina. I can't help but chuckle at her adorable reaction. Ever since we parked by the waterfront, Skylar has been in a state of joyful disbelief. The shimmering vessels that line the dock have captivated her attention, and the idea of setting sail seems to ignite a spark of childlike wonder that dances in her eyes. It's as if I've promised her a river of rich, velvety dark chocolate.
"And not just any boat," she says, gesturing with her hand to emphasize its grand size. “a BIG boat.”
"Yes, a big boat," I reply, a hint of playfulness in my voice. "Ready for the adventure?" I tease her.
She nods eagerly, her excitement palpable as she jumps up and dow
