Friday morning brought a deceptive sunshine. It was looking like a gorgeous day, the kind of day where people that aren't actually loco in the head might get onto a boat and let water touch their skin.
The sun lied.
It was still super chilly and so just the crazies when out on the water.
Don't mind me. I'll be curating tiny shells on the warm sand.
So itty bitty!
Ethan found his happiness in catching big-lipped carp and letting the swim away no worse for wear.
Lori was sporting this seasons most fashionable beach wear.
Pretty soon we were back to the cabin and celebrating Mathew's 16th birthday!!
Isn't he the cutest?
The rowdy crowd resumed their Mortal Pongbat in the basement and Aunt Ameli patiently did the girls nails.
and did girls nails. Aunt Ameli deserves a back massage. I know 6 Hufford ladies that would gladly pitch in their summer allowances to send her to a masseuse.
I was absolutely exhausted, but the hold outs stayed up late into the night playing Telestrations around the round table.
Mortal Pongbat will forever live on in my memories
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