For Memorial Weekend, Mommy and Daddy took me to the lake. I thought it was fun, but I kept hearing them say that it wasn't very fun.
It was pretty hot, so we hung out in front of the fan a lot by Grandma and Grandpa's camper. I thought I'd try to stick my fingers in it.
Look at me sitting in my big boy chair!
I liked swimming in my new pool that Mama bought me at Babies R Us last week!
I didn't mind sharing with Halie, even if she took up all the space!
I did not like my new life jacket. See, Daddy told Mama that my life jacket was in the camper, so she didn't pack it. It wasn't in the camper though. Mama had to drive to Wal-Mart and buy me a new one so I could go on the boat. I also didn't like boat rides. It was too hot on the boat and they wouldn't let me walk around like I wanted to.
Grandpa did let me drive though and that was kind of fun!
I wanted to go on a moped ride, but Mama said not without a helmet.
This helmet was too big though!
I helped Daddy gather some firewood, but I never stayed up late enough to go to the campfire. Next year I better get one of those smores that everyone talks about!
On our second day at the lake, Mama tried to take me swimming in the lake. I hated it! Too wavy and cold!
Instead I enjoyed my favorite lake pasttime. Putting rocks in my mouth. This is why Mommy and Daddy kept saying it was a miserable trip.
Mama always took my rocks away. What's so wrong with trying to eat a few rocks Mom?
When I was at the lake, I got to eat outside in a booster chair that Mama borrowed from my Great Grandpa.
One day Grandpa brought out his sailboat and went for his first sail.
Halie and Mama followed him on the jetski in case he fell off.
Daddy also went home and got my other lifejacket. I liked it much better, but I still didn't like riding the boat much.
I heard Mama tell Daddy that after our trip to the lake she was cancelling our Florida beach trip this summer. Then Daddy said we weren't going back for Fourth of July. I say there is nothing wrong with eating rocks!
