I went for a pontoon ride with my other baby brother, his wife, daughter Katie, and eight of their grands. Two kids per adult! (They have thirteen grands total but only eight went for the ride.)
I miss the chatter of children and the little girls kept talking and talking mostly about their chickens and what their names were( Poopy, Lena, Claire, Ena and many more I cannot remember! How the original Poopy died under the water dish one day so they just named another one Poopy) and how they were going to sell eggs….and the water and fishing…and snapping turtles.
Wind in their hair.
We saw seven loons total, that is a good amount for the lake….but NO babies. Those darn Eagles feasted on all the babies.
Back on the dock I attemped a photo…
Note : The little girl with the pink pants, her flip flops don’t match. When I pointed that out to her she said “ It’s all right, I couldn’t find the match.”
It was a fun time out on the lake. I enjoy all the children. They are all growing up so fast! The oldest boys are thirteen years old now. Soon they will all be teenagers!