These posts are going to be out of order. I posted the Locks of Love, which occurred after many of these. However, I kind of wish I could rewind and put her hair back. Struggling......
We cruised out of town on Friday around noon and sat in the car while Bradley made a work stop. Saturday the men worked on a MUCH APPRECIATED dock project while the girls and I tagged along with Cheryl and our niece Emma to the outlet mall. It was Emma's 10th birthday and they were going on a shopping trip. Brad mentioned they were going and I was all over it.
Emma and Frank share a birthday and we celebrated Saturday evening. Sunday we enjoyed lots of swimming and then a nice ride home with very exhausted children, meaning they slept the entire way.
I think M.K. swam around 8 hours in 2 days. Here she is begging someone to get in with her.
Cheryl and I mentioned over Memorial Day weekend how nice it would be to have an area on the dock for a table and chairs. I am not going to sugar coat it, I just wanted it down there so Brad would play cards on the dock instead of in the screened in porch at the house. Because, if Mia swam 8 hours, then he probably played cards for that long. Even though the house is right there, I just wanted him to watch her swim. So, they moved the sea
doo lift back in the boat well and built more deck space, voila, table and chairs space! Love it!
We got Frank this nifty birthday gift. A remote controlled boat that has a line off the bottom to catch fish. Hilarious. It actually works. I overheard Frank say "I am catching them left and right." Now, it does have a weight limit, so if you are going for Catfish Hunter, he might sink the boat.
I think it is hilarious buzzing around, but I think we need to put something in it to drive, like a little doll.
Still begging. We were all down there, just watching the boat instead of swimming with her.

Happy Father's Day Bradley!

The girls.

Birthday Duo

Emma chose a fruit arrangement for her birthday, very cute. Jilli was quite intrigued.

Birthday folks, plus the other kiddos.
By the way, Brad and I's "official" first date was the day after Emma was born. I remember he had a Polaroid of himself holding her. I should find that.