See, I got all excited about the book and forgot to tell you about my vacation. In a word, it was perfect. There is nothing better in my book than sun-warmed skin.
On the one rainy day we had, we made friendship bracelets in the living room and then went down to the wet beach to run off our cabin fever. Other than that, we swam and rode bikes and ate lobster rolls and played lawn games with the little ones, and swam some more.
After a week at the beach, Mike and I headed north to Vermont and spent a perfect lazy day doing nothing more than floating on my sister’s pond with margaritas in hand. Followed by cornhole at dusk and a very, very funny game of charades.
I'll miss you, summer vacation.