Yesterday was the 4th of July, but we've been celebrating America's independence for about a week already. Last weekend we headed to the lake to swim, boat, watch fireworks and visit with family.
I have a confession...in the past I haven't been much of a 'weekend at the lake' person, especially when it came to staying the night. I like boat rides and getting in the water for a little while, but I'm not that great with down time and relaxing with nothing to do but float and hang out (I'm the person that invites people over for dinner and has a game ready for entertainment after we eat), and when my house is 15 min away I've always thought 'why stay here when I can go home.' What a fuddy-duddy attitude I know. Dalton, on the other hand, could live down there all summer if it was possible and it irritates him sometimes when I don't jump at the chance to spend the evening at the lake. FYI, he did know that I lacked the lake gene when we married, but for some reason he married me anyway, and vice versa. (We're an example of opposites attracting at so many levels.)
So this year I decided to give my all at the lake, because I wanted my husband and kids to have a good time. And you know what happened? I had a GREAT time. I'm officially growing to really like spending time at the lake...even night time. It makes such a difference when you have a really enthusiastic 2 year old that loves the lake (guess the gene made it to Cooper). Instead of having 'down time' to fill, my time was spent taking care of Ace and watching Cooper have a great time in the water. We'd already spent a couple of evenings at the lake, but last weekend we spent Friday afternoon/evening, all day Saturday and most of the day Sunday down there.
Cooper loves swimming with Popsey and Mere Mere (and Dada), and Ace has done wonderfully. He's been so content to hang out on the dock while everyone swims (as long as someone is up there with him) and has only fussed when hungry or tired..what more can you ask for.
Friday evening we went on a boat ride with Mere Mere and Popsey. It was Ace's first ride and he did great. He didn't complain about the lifejacket and he napped pretty much the whole time. Cooper loved it too, of course, and stayed at the front most of the time.
Cooper likes the boat
Pizza for dinner...yumm
We spent the night Friday night and it went pretty well. It helped that we were all exhausted. We intended for Cooper to sleep in his own twin bed, but I was paranoid that he'd fall down the stairs so he slept with us. We also intended for Ace to sleep in the pack and play, but when he woke up to eat he wound up staying in bed with us too. So it was a family bed with all 4 of us snoozing away. I don't know what we'll do when we have a 3rd! (Don't worry Dalt, I'm not thinking of one anytime soon)
Ready to tube
Coop was excited to spend the 4th with Mere Mere and Auntie M
Saturday we did a lot of swimming and Cooper and I rode on the tube behind the boat. We thought he'd really like it but he wasn't too sure..maybe next year. That afternoon we took another boat ride so the kids could nap. Worked like a charm.
Good napping!
Saturday night we watched fireworks on the dock. The lake house has great neighbors who spend lots of money on fireworks so we get to see a great show every year for free. Ace really liked the fireworks and watched them intently. Cooper would've liked them better if he hadn't been a zombie from swimming all day. He watched a little and then crashed. We were planning to stay the night, but the AC wasn't working properly so we headed home...can't handle the family bed with iffy AC!
Cooper's first sparkler
We had to be careful because there were
several kids with sparklers in close range
Watching the fireworks
Little Fishy
Splash! He just dropped from the rope!
Dalton pulling Cooper and Popsey on the tube
That evening we ate dinner with a big group at the cabin and watched the kiddos play. Cooper was more alert and awake that evening, so when people started shooting fireworks around the cove he was super excited. He kept pointing and saying 'fireworks Mama!' Then he would say 'boom' and Mere Mere taught him to say 'Oooohhh Aaahhhh.' It was more entertaining watching him that the fireworks.
Nana and Cooper
Ace keeping cool inside
The men visiting while burgers were cooking
"Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; He is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will not be shaken." Psalm 62:5-6
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