After a quiet two days of indulging in fiber projects in my studio, the holiday weekend was capped off with a lunch and swimming with the fam. For four hours Zoe only stopped to eat and she did that standing up. Otherwise, she was in the water. Charley is much braver this year: "jumping" into the kiddie pool and paddling around the big pool with his floaties. I remember summers, first as a girl, and then as a mom, heavily weighted with full days at the pool. So delightful to see my grandkids loving it too.
Trinket hates it that she can't come.