Celine Dion’s Son- The Luckiest Kid in Florida?
This is his backyard.

The child (and his soon-to-be siblings) has his own damn waterpark.
Oh, not to mention that sandy area up there at the top of the photo? That just happens to be the Atlantic.
Good grief, if I was nine years old and had all that, I would have thought I’d died and gone to heaven.
Instead I had a rusty swing set and some sprinklers.
yeah, but does he have his own DOLPHIN?
I didn’t think so.
Poor kid.
Kelley, you crack me up.
Rusty swingset and sprinklers, now that WAS heaven! And you could run around all day long without the constatnt supervision of Nannys, Bodyguards and Lifeguards. After all, no one ever drowned in a sprinkler.
You know, from the air it kinda looks like a big board game.