We've been to a river and now to a lake this summer. It was a cool 85 degrees and we were loving it. Paul, Brandon, Samantha and I arrived at the beach. After a few nervous cries and panic upon entering such a large body of water, Samantha finally settled in to play like she saw the other kids doing. To really get her going, I grabbed her by her swimsuit top and swooshed her side to side. Then I started swinging that little girl back as far as I could go, through the water and up up up as far as I could go. When we couldn't go any higher, back down she went.....SPLASH....and back again and again. When Mommy couldn't swing anymore, we rested on the beach.
Well, it would have been hard to play in the sand with that swimsuit on anyway. We didn't stay much longer because we were headed to Florida!
We went to a scenic view park near Mark Twain's boyhood home in Florida, Mo. to have a little lupper, yes lunch & supper. It was around 4pm I guess. Paul and Brandon went out on a rock cliff to push boulders into the water while Samantha and I got out all the food. I had packed a cooler with some drinks, sandwiches and some chips to make an easy meal. After everyone finished we all took off on a trail that lead us over the hill and through the woods to the water. Samantha was in a stroller, but her Daddy had to carry her most of the way. The terrain was not stroller friendly. Once at the water again, Brandon found an old utility pole that he just knew would fall over if he pushed it enough. He spent a good 30 mins and energy attempting this. The utility pole won. We trekked back to the car to head home. It had been a long, fun day.
So that was the trip to Florida and back. Good times at Mark Twain Lake!