So everything turned out ducky
For a while I wasn't so sure
When I spied the size of our cabin
I wanted to escape the Escape
Fleeing was not an option
I couldn't just abandon the family
Had to fact the fact
A little claustrophobia was likely
Levi got into the magic shows
We hugged some sloths and before you know
It seemed our sea legs had grown
Of course, it was more than the sloth-hugging
We adapted, as families do
The suitcases went under the bed
Me and Sarah figured out ways to clear our heads
There were hiccups along the way
Earaches and joint pains
Imperfect packing and suddenly-kicky Levi
Expensive trip but memories you can't buy
Excursions to pools, close up views on glass-bottom boats
Submarines took us 100 feet down
Naomi did shows in pajamas
And one night that's how I walked around
We found our way over seven days
The kids wonder when's the next cruise
I don't know, I think to myself
Whenever I have enough sanity to lose.
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