Brook Jr had a problem loading his shorts.
I think we probably should have taken him to the restroom before his bowels got the better of him.
Bear thought he wanted to go out to the floaty to play with the girls, but he quickly changed his mind as soon as he couldn't touch any longer.
The floaty belonged to the people next to us and Beaner was brave enough to ask if they could play on it. They all had a grand time until there got to be too many kids and they weren't abiding by the three people max on the tube rule. Then I had to be the bad guy and throw them all off.
Lowell, the good daddy he is, is teaching Hyatt to swim.
This is Lowell Jr learning to swim, not quite as receptive as his younger brother.
Bud was a good playing with the others or all by himself. It's almost like there is a party going on inside his head and if others join him that's great but if not he's still going to party without them. He reminds me of his father.
All the babies at this age don't like Uncle Brook. Probably because he's a "giant". But that does not stop him from trying to make them realize he's the favorite uncle. They all succumb eventually as will Rae Rae.
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Do you get amny comments onyour Blog? I enjoyed reliving our vacations a little as I walked through your plethera of pictures.
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