Summer Memories

The ocean waves taking the Little Brother down. He came up smiling, of course.

Here is the sock yarn blanket in it's infancy. But it grows like a dog. I've not done the math, but I think every 7 inches knitted equals a decade.

Skipping stones in the nearby lake. Setting sun, warm air, the soothing sound of the stones skipping, and 8,790 mosquitos.

Okay, I know I said I loved the crisp, cool air that comes with Fall. But we have had several days of rain with that cooler air. So I guess I am a fair weather friend. I started looking through our summer vacation photos and am already thinking about our next summer vacation. This last one was driving distance and near family, so it was especially nice.