Guys, I have been the worst writer! I am so sorry it took this long to get a new chapter up. Spring term of school was super hard, and I just couldn't find time to write. Also, I have been working on a PLL fanfic that I'm trying to decide what to do with. Would any of you like to read it? Thanks for your patience!

They arrived at the beach house in the early afternoon.

"Is this it?" Allie Claire asked, her eyes big.

"Yep," Beca said as she opened her door.

"Wow," Allie Claire said as she got out of her seat, "This place is huge."

"Well, remember Aunt Aubrey, Uncle Matt, Aunt Emily, Uncle Benji and your cousins are coming in a few weeks."

"I know," Allie Claire said as she ran to the front door, following Jesse.

Beca sighed, smiling as she ran after them. The house was huge for the family of three. Allie Claire ran upstairs and into the bedrooms.

"I want this on Mommy," she said, bouncing on the bed in one of the rooms.

"Alright Peanut," Beca said, laughing as she joined the little girl on the bed, "But when your aunts and uncles come, you have to sleep in Mommy and Daddy's room."

"Ok," Allie Claire said, nodding as she moved to sit next to Beca.

"What are you two crazies doing?" Jesse asked, coming into the room and laying down next to his two favorite girls.

"Allie Claire has claimed this room," Beca said, smiling at Jesse.

"Good choice Peanut," Jesse said, tickling her a little, "Wanna help Mommy and I pick our room?"

"Sure," Allie Claire jumping off the bed.

Jesse took Beca's hand in his as they headed down the hall after their crazy, curly haired little girl.

"I think this one," Allie Claire said, running around one of the other rooms.

"I think this looks perfect," Jesse said, letting go of Beca's hand and chasing Allie Claire, catching her and scooping her into his arms, "I think it looks like the perfect place for a tickle attack."

Allie Claire screamed and tried to get Jesse to stop.

"Mommy," she cried out, looking to Beca for help.

Beca put her hands up in surrender, telling the little girl she wouldn't help. Suddenly, Jesse stopped and next thing she knew Jesse and Allie Claire were tickling her. They ended up getting her on the bed, the three of them laughing hysterically by the end.

"Alright," Beca said, trying to catch her breath, "Let's get the car unloaded so we can go to the beach."

Allie Claire's eyes got big and she jumped off the bed. Jesse and Beca both laughed as they followed.

Allie Claire loved the beach and had since she was small. The first time they took her to the beach, she was six weeks old and had been very content the entire time they were there.

Beca and Jesse headed out to the car, unloading everything with Allie Claire's help. They brought their bags up to their rooms, deciding to unpack later. They quickly changed into their bathing suits, putting on sunscreen before heading out the door.

They were literally on the beach so no driving was required. They headed down to the water, Allie Claire running as Beca and Jesse walked behind her hand-in-hand.

As they approached the water, Jesse dropped the bags he was carrying, scooping Beca up as she fought him, running into the water with her as Allie Claire followed, giggling. Jesse threw Beca in the water, a wave crashing over her.

When she came up, she looked angry.

"Hey Becs," Jesse said, trying to judge just how angry she was, "Isn't the water great."

"Oh yeah," Beca said, walking toward him.

He tried to back up, but Allie Claire was right behind him and they double teamed him, dunking him into the salty water. He came up sputtering, smiling at his girls.

They played in the water for quite a while before building a sand castle and playing with some of the other sand toys they had.

"Alright," Beca said after they had been on the beach for almost three hours, "I think it's time to go back to the house and get some dinner."

"But the beach Mommy," Allie Claire said, giving her a sad look.

"The beach is here all month," Beca said, "But if you don't get some dinner and good sleep, it won't be nearly as much fun."

"Come on Peanut," Jesse said, "We can come back tomorrow morning."

Allie Claire sighed, but gathered her toys anyways.

"Thank you," Jesse said, helping her as Beca shook out the towels.

They headed into the house, Jesse giving Allie Claire a quick bath while Beca took a shower. Beca then helped Allie Claire get dressed while Jesse showered.

"What should we get for dinner tonight?" Jesse asked.

"Let's go somewhere on the beach," Beca said because just like her little girl, she loved the beach too.

"Sounds good," Jesse said, "I think there's a place we can walk to just down the street."

"Perfect," Beca said, "Let me just finish getting ready. Can you get Allie Claire's shoes on her?"

"Of course," Jesse said, kissing her before he headed out of the bathroom.

Soon enough, the Swanson clan was headed out the door to a little seafood place down the street. Allie Claire was a good eater so they never had to worry about finding her something to eat. They had a nice dinner, watching the sunset on the beach before heading back to the house.

Allie Claire was exhausted when they got back so they changed her into pajamas and put her to bed.

"This is going to be a good month," Beca said as she and Jesse got ready for bed, both of them tired from their trip.

Jesse picked a movie to rent and they settled into their bed curled up together.

"We need to go to the store tomorrow," Beca said, "We need to get food and more sunscreen."

"I know," he said, "We can go right after breakfast."

"Sounds perfect," Beca said, kissing Jesse before snuggling back into his arms, drifting off to sleep.

"It hurts Daddy," Allie Claire cried as Jesse tried to put aloe on the girl's burned back two weeks into their beach trip.

"I know Peanut," he said, opting for the spray he had bought, "You and Mommy are sunburned."

Jesse sprayed Allie Claire's back before getting some children's Advil in her and setting her up on the couch with a movie and popsicle so he could go attend to his wife.

Jesse had been out grocery shopping when Beca and Allie Claire decided to go out and play on the beach for a while. Beca had sprayed Allie Claire with what she thought was SPF 50, but was really SPF 15 sunscreen, forgetting to put her own on when Chloe called as they were getting ready.

Allie Claire was burned, but it wasn't too bad and Jesse knew she would be fine in a day or two. Beca, however, was as red as a lobster, barely able to move.

"Bec," Jesse said, going into their bedroom where Beca was laying on the bed, trying not to move.

"This is terrible," Beca said, looking at him, "It hurts so bad."

"I'm sorry," he said, "I brought everything the pharmacist recommended. Advil, aloe, ice, and some Gatorade to help keep you hydrated."

"Can you just put it on already?" she asked angrily, not liking being in pain.

"Calm down," Jesse said, squirting some of the gel into his hands, warming it before rubbing it on her bright red back. He tried to be gentle, but he saw the tears running down her face as he applied it.

"I'm sorry," he said, "I'm almost done."

Jesse finished, giving her the Advil to take along with the Gatorade as he put the ice on her shoulder.

"This sucks," Beca said, wiping the tears off her face.

"I know," he said, kissing her pink cheeks, "Try to get some sleep."

Beca nodded, closing her eyes. Jesse shook his head as he left the room, closing the door quietly, thinking how much of a mess his girls were when he left them on their own.

There it was! Another chapter! Would you guys like one more vacation chapter or do you want me to move on? Let me know! Also, I am always looking for ideas for new chapters. I'm on summer break now so hopefully more to come sooner rather than later!