Devon and Jared are currently exploring the ocean through their jet skis. Us girls just stay near the shore. “Zoe, come here.” Amery calls her. “No. I can’t swim, auntie.” “It’s alright Zoe. I got you and it’s not deep, too. Look.” I tell Zoe as I stand up so she can see the sea level. “Hold me mommy.” She extends her hands so I can hold her. “Okay.” “Good job, my niece!” says Donna. Zoe is now enjoying the water. “I can swim now, auntie.” Zoe can’t contain her happiness. “Sure you can, sweetpea.” Donna responds. “Auntie Amery, look!” Haha! Zoe was boasting of her achievement. She doesn’t really know how to swim yet. Her two aunties were just rejoicing as she conquered her fear. Earlier, she was afraid to let go and afraid of the waves. But now she’s enjoying it. Amery was sup