
Behind her a ways was her teenaged daughter on a paddle board. I couldn't be sure if she was on her phone texting or just studying her hands for a moment but she was falling farther and farther behind.
Suddenly she called out in a panic. "Mom! Mom! There's a whale swimming under me!"
My grandson burst into a fit of laughter. I thought he might fall in. We both knew what she'd seen. A manatee!
He was just about done with his bout of laughing when the girl cried out again. "It's okay Mom! It's just a seal!"
Another bout of laughing and then he turned to me. "Should we tell her?" he said, I'm sure dying to impart his knowledge of the Florida Bay.
"Naw," I said. "She'll figure it out sooner or later."
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