Far Side was in a foul mood…too much museum…too many stupid people. Before dinner she refused phone calls, she told Far Guy to tell whoever called that she was dead. ( My sister did not believe that for a minute.) After dinner she said “Chance and I are going to the lake!” Boy OH Boy! I am ready and at the door. Let’s go! Hurry up Far Guy! She has on her plastic shoes! (Well she has them on all the time in the summer…just incase she goes into the water.)
The first lake was too dirty…I cried when we left. I wasn’t allowed out of the car and Far Side didn’t even put one foot in the water.
The second lake was a go! YES! No green algae, no summer bloom, no yucky weeds with brown goo.
Throw the water already! She uses one of her shoes to scoop the water high in the air, and she doesn’t even care if she gets wet. She giggles.
Then she gets the camera out and starts taking photos.
Far Guy could you tell her to stop with the camera already?
Finally I am tired of playing in the water and so is she. I think she is feeling better now:)