Which Way to the Beach?

We're on a mini-vaction in South Florida. I think the Boy's enjoying himself. I think he likes it here. As we all get ready to go out to the beach, naturally the first one ready is the Boy - because Mamma and I spend our initial energy getting him all geared up. It doesn't take us long to get ourselves ready, but there's the Boy at the motel room door, hopping anxiously from foot to foot, eager to get going. 

Boy: Are you ready yet?

Me: Yes.

Boy: Then let's rock!