But the big girls didn't want to come in... because they were enjoying KL's homemade ice cream, delivered into the water just like our rural version of a swim-up bar.
Meanwhile Salvador slept in his basket.
And the junior lifeguards went back to their duties.
Meanwhile Salvador slept in his basket.
And the junior lifeguards went back to their duties.
While Gracie denied being tired. Or hot. Or anything but quiet.
Someone was always ready to pick up the baby.
And ice cream lured Grace and Cameron back out of afternoon exhaustion.
Sweet friend Emily turned out to be a baby whisperer.
And food. Oh, the food! Pulled pork sandwiches, pesto pasta salad, watermelon and berry salad.
We hated it to be over. And that's why you have to suffer through two posts about the big birthday bash at the lake.
Someone was always ready to pick up the baby.
And ice cream lured Grace and Cameron back out of afternoon exhaustion.
Sweet friend Emily turned out to be a baby whisperer.
And food. Oh, the food! Pulled pork sandwiches, pesto pasta salad, watermelon and berry salad.
We hated it to be over. And that's why you have to suffer through two posts about the big birthday bash at the lake.
After the water adventures the big girls returned home with us to attempt to stay up late in our glamper (Glamorous camper? Glamper? Anyone?) with movies and snacks.
They slept like puppies in a pile and woke to homemade waffles and more blueberries. Also to the little girls clamoring to join them.
Don't you just love summer?
What are your traditions that let you know it's summertime for sure?
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Mosquito-slapping?
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