He ignores her little slip of the tongue. He figures that she had gotten quite protective of Antonio. He won't admit it out loud, but the little boy isn't doing so bad in his book. He doesn't cry at the drop of the hat, isn't that spoiled (yet) and is already showing signs of being fairly intelligent. "I'm sure that there's a video somewhere on the internet that shows what to do." His brain continues to work an idea. Family huh? He walks a little deeper into the surf, the water coming up to his knees before sitting down. "Might as well get wet while we're here."