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 This was the place to be on Saturday–in the water, or else in air conditioning. Love, Val

Love, Val

Love, Mom, aka Grandma

Saturday was perfectly gorgeous.  This little twerp posed for a picture.  He looks so much like Dannell’s dad it cracks me up.  These road crossing signs were purchased at Fleet Farm last week.  We put one at each end of the road where the series of cabins starts and ends. We could hardly believe how

 They complain about how loud these little people are. True, they’re very loud.  Back in the day, the aunties and uncles weren’t necessarily all that quiet either.  When I was a little child, my mom’s sisters and brother were young teenagers, and it was a lot of fun being the niece in that situation. One

 The boat never got put in–too much rain. But the thrill-seekers were not disappointed.  Dan’s oldest kid LOVED being raced around the lake with John, urged him to go faster, cut tighter corners. love, Mom

 There was a lot of energy at the lake this weekend. Tons of it. The rectangle pool was full of hot water–that was the hot tub.  The little round pool had only a little water in it for the babies. The other pool was for cooling off in after sitting in the hot tub. Whatever

 We got popsicles and walked over to the Tooth Fairy House on Sunday night. It’s at the resort next door.  There it is!  They all peeked in the door and speculated things about teeth and where the fairy might be.  Then we walked back home again, or ran.  I guess they actually ran. Love you