While final Christmas eve preparations took place at the Zukowski home, Cheryl, Grandpa Z and I took a stroll on the boardwalk. Although the weather was in the mid-50s with no wind - perfect strolling weather - the boardwalk was nearly deserted. Caroline rode in her stroller on the initial trip north, then walked the entire trip back - with many sidetrips of exploration.




She refused to hold hands with Cheryl or me, but eagerly grabbed her Grandpa's hand. Maybe she's onto us - none of her presents tomorrow will be coming from her parents.