On Sunday, literally 30 feet from our beach chairs there was para-sailing. We watched a few people take off and land. I had the thought of having Jill and MJ go para-sailing. Before I could say anything Cathy turned to me and asked about Jill going.
Ten minutes later Jill was in the harness getting ready to go up.
As Jill took the sky, I went to find MJ in another private cabana. I pointed to the para-sail and said “That’s your sister. How would you like to go para-sailing?”. “Oh cool, Sure I like to go!” was his response.
Right after Jill landed, MJ took off.
The whole thing was so caviler and nonchalant that it took MJ by surprise.