... and no knitting to report. Here's a visual of the daily routine:
The beach. My sister and I trek down at 9:30, loaded like pack mules with chairs, towels, and snacks. But it's worth it -- today we saw dolphins!
Later, the boy surfaces. 15 years old and soooooo happy to be on vacation with his mother.
Sister and oldest daughter having fun.
Brother-in-Law having the MOST fun. (note the Labatts)
Tonight, it's off to "Snakes on a Plane." Tomorrow? More beach. Can I stand it? Hmmmm. Yes!
Thursday, August 24, 2006
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Oh you poor woman. I feel so badly for you having to endure such horrors!
Oh, the horror! The unmitigating horror. Try to bear with it though. Be brave.
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