Before I continue with the Nutcracker saga I wanted to post this photo of us canoeing a few weeks ago. I was a little nervous that the three of us trapped in a canoe together for an extended period of time was going to end in either a murder-suicide pact or in the three of us being fished out of the water by some good Samaritan. It turns out that Olivia was able to find endless entertainment attempting to catch fish with nothing other than a small lacrosse net and loving (screaming at) ducks. And because it is Chad and I's assertion that if your child is screaming in the middle of the lake and no one is close enough to hear it, then it is not really happening.
Sunday
In Too Deep
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