Sunday and Monday were spent trying to soak up as much sun as we could find. We took a pontoon ride Saturday evening and while Mom and I were hamming it up for the camera? We got lost in a bay. Don't worry, we found our way out!

Sunday morning, Auntie found a turtle before starting her morning run. The kids sure thought that was pretty cool!

That afternoon we took another pontoon ride. As soon as we got close to the restaurant we were stopping at, Rory fell asleep in my arms and the sun came out. So I spent the break in the pontoon, sweating in my sweatshirt, letting my sweet baby girl take a nap.

TaTa, Max and Dusty decided to go fishing instead of joining us for a pontoon ride. We ended up crossing paths with them and stopped to say hi.

Max was again my brave man and was jumping into the cold water both off the shore and off the dock.

Rory was really excited to play in the water, until she realized how cold it was, then she was all over Taylor making him hold her above the water but he wasn't allowed to leave the water either.

Monday morning was a bit quieter, as everyone was a bit exhausted from the long weekend of festivities. Well, except for Max, who always wakes up with more energy in the first hour then I could summon for a whole day. He decided to join Bopa outside for a reflective morning chat of all the fish they've been catching.

It was a lovely weekend with my family that will be hard to bounce back from this week.

**Thank you to all our service members and their families, we remember you this Memorial Day, and every day in between!**