"Why are we going to this particular beach mom?" Will asked, reaching over his little sister to get his mother's attention.
"We'll tell you when we get there," Sami replied, glancing playfully up at Lucas, who was sitting up in the front of the cab.
"Yeah, whatever," Will turned away to look back out the window.
"Teenagers," Lucas mouthed to Sami with an over-exaggerated eyeroll. Sami choked back a giggle.
Suddenly, Sami spotted what she was looking for out the window. "Hey, hey pull over here."
Sami hopped quickly out of the cab, then immediately reached back into the cab to retrieve her three-year old daughter.
"Come on Diane, let's go," Sami urged her.
The blonde "mini-Sami" grabbed her mother's hand and pulled her to the sand.
"So we're here," Will commented, "and it looks like a beach."
"Well little man, this beach is very special," Lucas put his hands on his son's shoulders.
"This is where your father proposed to me," Sami told him, smiling affectionately at her husband.
"Really?" Will couldn't stop the smile that was spreading across his face.
"Yeah, remember when you messed with our vacation five years ago?" Lucas raised an eyebrow accusingly.
"Definitely, I was fearing the day you guys got back, but luckily my plan worked and you guys weren't mad," Will smirked.
"I'd say you lucked out there mister," Sami nudged her son in the ribs. "Look , we brought you here because we wanted to say thank you, because you always saw what we couldn't. And look at us now. Our fifth wedding anniversary and we're so happy."
"Aw mom, stop," Will blushed.
"You gave us the perfect vacation," Lucas piped up.
"Mommy, Daddy. Let's go walk to the ocean," Diane commanded.
Will took his sister's hand and ran ahead with her to where the tide broke over the sand as Sami and Lucas wrapped their arms around each other to watch the sunset.