Ocean City 2013

When I think of my summers growing up, I instantly think of Ocean City, NJ.  My mom would get a beach-front house for a week and we would spend our days lounging in the sun, playing in the surf, looking for seashells.  And then at night, the boardwalk comes alive.  We'd spend hours and hours riding rides and shopping, and filling ourselves with Johnson's popcorn until we were sick.

This is one of the many memories I've decided to share with my daughter.  I want her to create her own childhood memories, of course, but there's something to be said that her first ride was the very same that I rode for the first time 28 years ago.

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