A week in Grand Cayman was just what we needed to chase away the winter chills. Patrick had loads of fun "wimming," building sandcastles on the beach, and looking for lizards amidst the shrubbery. He also discovered a new culinary delight: "fries!" By the end of the trip he'd look at our waitress as she took our order and insist "fries!" "fries!" Donald and I got a rare treat: time to work out. The spa environment made it (almost) painless. One of my favorite memories will be Patrick discovering a "football"--a big green coconut. He played with his football for ages, until it finally cracked open--"all gone."
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