I only stepped out of our hotel room for a few minutes, trusting my husband to keep an eye on our two-year-old while they watched Shark Week. When I came back, our son was proudly standing in the middle of the room, decked out in a full child-sized scuba outfit—flippers, goggles, snorkel, air tank, the works. My husband, completely unfazed, explained that our curious little explorer had wandered into the kids’ activity room downstairs and chosen the outfit during an underwater-themed dress-up session. What made it even more surreal was how seriously our son took it. He wore the scuba...
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