 This week was the first week of summer vacation, and there's two working humans in the house, and then you've got kids with various camp schedules, but they're home. And we haven't gotten to the beach yet, and we live three blocks from the beach, right? I feel like don't tell mom the babysitter's dead, right? Just work and take care of the kids all summer. And I do feel bad about it. Even my little one said, this was a nice beach day. I'm like, they're all nice beach days. We'll get there.