Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Andre chuckled, "I almost let it slip just now. I never realized how deep the bond was between my son and me, but today, it's undeniable." Even Andre found himself scratching his head. The little guy was whisked away by his mom to the makeshift shower area to rinse off the sand. Wrapped in a fresh towel, he was cozy as Mia took the slightly damp one her son had used earlier. Out in the blazing sun, Henry was shielded by his aunt and sister, creating a human barrier with their dresses to keep him modest while his mom swapped out his diaper.

Always the considerate one, his mom was different from his uncle and godfather, who'd strip down in public without a second thought about appearances.

Once the diaper was changed, Mia carefully applied lotion to Henry's tiny face, more meticulously than she would her own. He sipped his mom's drink contentedly, enjoying every gulp. Not a minute too soon or too late.

Two hours later, the sisters wrapped up their fun and headed back to the hotel. Before long, they were off to the water park in fresh outfits.

Despite the fact that none of them could row, they decided to rent a boat for some adventurous fun with the kids.

Molly Cedillo confidently said, "I can swim."

Mia, holding her son, chimed in, "I can swim too."

Henry, filled with excitement, let out a joyful, "Ah, ah, ah!" as if he could swim too.

Anya, a bit shy, confessed, "I, I, I can float."

She'd never quite gotten the hang of swimming, only managing to float and flail a bit.

Mia and Molly, ever the optimists, shrugged it off, "No biggie, if we can't row, one of us will just jump in and swim to shore for help."

They were on the same page and rented a boat, each grabbing an oar and paddling away in their own chaotic way.

From the shore, the three men watched curiously. Leo asked, "Uncle, godfather, aren't they holding the oars backward?" Chad laughed, "It's not just the oars."

Andre noticed and added, "Molly's rowing forward, while Mia's rowing backward."

With one pushing and the other pulling, they managed to make the boat spin in circles.

"Huh, why isn't it moving?" Even Molly, who was slow on the uptake, was puzzled.

Mia caught on, "Are we facing the wrong way?"

So, they switched sides.

The three men thought the women were finally getting it, but then...

Molly paddled toward Mia, and Mia paddled toward Molly again.

With equal force in opposite directions, the boat didn't budge. The three men shared a look: "..."

Leo, exasperated, ran his hand

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Mia and Molly quickly resorted to searching online for rowing instructions.

Somehow, they managed to get the boat to the middle of the water.

The women looked around, bewildered, "Wait, how did we end up here?" Andre, a bit embarrassed, pointed out, "Looks like you're stuck now."

After watching from the shore for another ten minutes, Chad noticed Molly fanning herself and remarked, "They didn't bring any water, and Molly's getting thirsty."

Andre went off to find some help.

Before long, a rescue boat appeared, "Do you ladies need a hand?"