As much as I love taking trips, it's nice to come home. And this time it's after 7 sun-filled days at the lake. I love love love the lake, it's one of my favorite places on Earth--seriously. But let me tell ya, doing it at 30 wks. pregnant is exhausting! Part of me kept forgetting I was pregnant, like hopping on the SeaDoo to take a ride on the rough waters, or playing with the girls in the water only to have someone try to use my belly as a jumping off point. But then I was constantly reminded of HOW pregnant I am thanks to all the steps it takes to walk back up to the house! Anyway...here are some of the highlights.
Squinchy faces :)
ladies with the babies
It's fun to watch our "little" family grow.
Two of us are expecting this summer and fall.
And how many great-granddaughters
can say they've ridden a Sea Doo with their
Great Grandfather? Especially one that wears
a "do rag"? Not many.
It's something I treasure.
They'll be ONE next month!