Nothing says pure joy quite like our big boy on the front of the boat. He LOVES the lake. Being on the water. Seeing Grandma and Grandpa. Getting to swim and tube and play.
With this face, in this moment, he is very much his mother's son. The lake is more home than anywhere else.
Last weekend was a nice break from the chaos that has been our lives the last few months. Between work and school and therapy and baseball, we've been busy. Very, very busy.
But we took a few days to unplug and unwind. We got to see family and celebrate some overdue birthdays. Cousins played together. Warm days on the water. S'mores by the fire. Bike rides in the neighborhood.
Good times.
