Hitting the pool daily for swim team and lessons:
Installing four glorious ceiling fans, made only better with these three glorious words from Anthony: "You were right."
Lighting other things aflame, figuring we'd feel relatively cool versus, say, a Roman Candle:
Indoor activities, like bitching and moaning. Oh, and bowling, which is more fun for the boys:
But we were finally cooled properly - and unlocked from this most land-locked place - with a trip to the lake yesterday with our dear friends, the Wilsons.
Daniel Wilson, Roman & Ben
It was the boys' first(!) lake trip, first boat ride and first fling on a tube...and easily their best, most exhausting day ever. (Roman the daredevil, hopeful this morning: "Are we going on the boat again today?")
Ben, Anthony & Roman
As for me...well, it felt like the return of my 16-year-old, laughing, lake-living self...with only a few differences: I was plus sunscreen (turns out that stuff works!), minus crushes on all the boys (never did work), and plus next-day tube-induced pain. Maybe there's a workout for that...?!
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