We're wrapping up our month at the lake and the end has not disappointed; the sun has returned to shining, Daddy is back to play, and we're cramming in all our favorite things. Max has caught at least a dozen frogs during this trip, and on his own. We always let them go at the end of the day, but he sure enjoys playing with them before letting them go.

Daddy showed up with the hair clippers and cut off all of Max's bleach blonde hair. Max really needed a hair cut and getting one outside next to the lake has to be one of the best ways to get your hair cut!

Rory has been letting us throw her up in the air in the lake. She really loves it - as long as you catch her on her way back down and don't send her under!

Uncle Cecil is also here and he and the kids went tubing at Max's insistence. Rory and Cecil actually flipped on the tube and fell in. I don't have any pictures, I was too busy hooting and hollering at Rory and didn't pull my camera up, but she did great and was calm as could be when I pulled her back into the boat. That's my big girl!

Rory's also been working on her wakeboarding skills. Well, at least on land.

Today the kids will cram in a few more hours next to the lake while I scramble around the house packing everything up and cleaning up our messes. I'm excited to get home and hopeful we won't forget anything. (Fat chance.)