What a fun day! Michael just squealed and played and Taylor was thrilled to get a chance to drive the boat. (Now I know what I have in store for me in 12 years. I was a little scared when I saw her careening towards another pontoon boat.) Mike had a nice time relaxing in the sun and I even managed to relax a little.
Daddy, bear hugging his kids.
Proud Mommy. Poor Taylor had to keep cheesing while we tried to get Michael to look at the camera.
Taylor has already adopted my crappy driving habits. Eating, drinking, eyes off the road/water and one hand.
What a little cutie!
Nic pecs!
You too, Michael!
After baths to wash off sunscreen and splashes of yucky fishy water, the kids went down for naps. Afterwards, we headed to Grampa Taylor’s house. It was good to see Pops, Aunt Angie and Aunt Kim. It’s funny because I never lived in that house (except for free-loading for about three weeks before my wedding), but I feel like it’s home-away-from-home. We ate pizza, hung out in the yard and checked out the cicadas. Michael was unfazed by the buzzing bugs, but Taylor wanted no part of them. We did have fun putting them on poor Lanie Bear.
One cool thing to note: We saw a baby deer in the neighbor’s yard. Apparently, a family of deer frequently visits my dad’s suburb. Taylor quickly proclaimed, “I wish WE had a baby kangaroo in our yard.” Funny little girl.
I had to include this picture because Michael has only taken two or three baths where he didn't scream his head off. He was apprehensive, but did great.
Hanging out with Grandpa.
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