Plotting- Wet at The Beach

Plotting- Wet At The Beach

This was the day, finally arrived.  I had promised my boy a day in the water at the beach.  So excited, he planned and packed
.  Even bringing his inflatable rowing boat.  We were ready.  He would be wet in the water soon enough.  We drove from our house all the way to downtown.  We worked so hard to find a parking spot.  It took a while.  But then looming overhead was a wrench.  A Debbie Downer of a wrench.

  It was, the cloud.  It seemed to have set a course directly over our car.  And seemed to halt its movement as soon as we found our parking spot.  You know the ones.  In the comic strips. One small but might cloud right overhead.  And then....the deluge.  A solid wall of water seemed to come down as if the sky unzipped and empty a huge bucket over our heads.  His head.  His now very wet. In the "water" head. But alas, the promise was kept.  We went to the beach. With plans to "get wet."  And well, that's exactly what happened.