You can see the entire photo album HERE:
We'll share highlights and stories over the next few posts.
Preston Goes Camping!
So Daddy and I climbed back in the canoe, paddle back across the lake, and we made it just in time. Our adventure then continued.
When Daddy and I navigated the great waters for the third time, we arrived back on the island to a friendly campfire. Mommy commandeered a kayak in order to pay us a visit, but sadly could not spend the night (due to a fussy baby). We rested our heads on solid ground as the sun was sending its last rays over the horizon (Daddy was disenchanted by camping, and wants a do-over with a real pillow next time). We slept warmly and awoke to a beautiful morning. The tent disassembled quickly, and we packed the canoe to continue our journey. Like the great Louis and Clark, we forged our way into remote lands...
Then we decided we were hungry and headed back to the cottage for breakfast!
Luke Goes Swimming!
Mom took advantage of my penchant for nakedness by washing me in the pool. I might as well be clean, I suppose. And swimming was a great way for me to cool down on the hot days, not to mention a great distraction from whatever ailed me. I fuss a lot, and swimming makes me stop. Oh, and if you spit up in the lake or pool? No big deal!
Spit-up is a bit of a problem for me (but mostly everyone else) lately.