I've discovered that the meaning of "vacation" to a four-year-old is basically, going to a hotel.... with a pool. Sure, it's fun to watch Uncle Thomas play football, but the hotel is IMPARATIVE. So, here's the "vacation" part of our trip... complete with waterslide and all!
This is the way Malachi looks when he's tired... with Sam stuck to his face. Apparently, Sam must come swimming with us too.
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