54 photos of the lake
Tubing, skiing, and Philip’s 19th birthday: that’s what the weekend was made of. I gave up on paring down the pictures. This is probably more files than I’ve ever posted at once, but oh well. All of the lake pictures are awesome because they remind me of laughter, and the people I love, and the choicest place on the planet, and how I want to be there forever.
this may be my new favorite picture of Caleb
The end of day 1
Happy birthday to my baby brother!
lunch on the deck
A couple of Dad’s tomatoes
exploring non-newtonian fluid, aka cornstarch and water mixed by Uncle Jon
afternoon water activities
Philip skiing, dropping a ski, wiping out!
Me. not skiing at all
me inhaling lake water
you get the idea.
Everyone was sweet and told me it was because of the weight in the boat, end of the day, trying one ski instead of two, etc. But really I am too out of practice, and four tries was all the lake water I cared to sniff.
Jack and Uncle Jon playing king-of-the-raft
king of the yellow boat
dinner, of the pizza variety
Aunt Mary skiing during the last few minutes of daylight.