It was a beautiful, hot weekend at the lake.
This big, flat cushion was very cool. It was enjoyed all weekend.
Tubing. Dan said it, late Saturday night: "Tubing is work."
Yes. You have to show up, act enthused, get on the tube, endure, and so on.
Over and over and over and over a hundred million times.
John was determined to master this new tube type of device.
He did not prevail.
But that's okay. We will move on to other uses for it, and enjoy the day in a different way.
Grandpa:
Grandson:
And here's a patient son playing some kind of game with the kids.
My mother has commented on how each generation seems to take the parent game to a new level of patience and kindness, and I know she's right.
And in the swamp, the lilies are blooming.
That means it is July.
Always love, Val
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