I've argued in this space that we parents are responsible for the creation of our children's personalities. Consequently, I often talk about the terror that Annie can be and the angel that Tilda can be. I'm here to tell you that no theory is perfect. No hypothesis is without it's hole. Tilda throws tantrums too.
Gidget hit the beach this weekend for some sun and a few gnar barrels. And though she ate foam every now and then, the gremmies and Tigres alike were in awe of her skills. Strue Bob.
This is what the beach is all about, isn't it? Stuffing your face full of food while watching TV and completely ignoring your parents. And no, they aren't watching reruns of The Wayne Brady show, that's a Sesame Street clip.
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