The Swimming Hole.


We had all of the supplies: boats, hot dogs, matches, knife, string cheese, pringles, cokes, sunscreen...



Anna checking to see the winner...

Mom's boat.

She wasn't as brave to get in the water as she was last year, but the water was higher and a bit more clear last summer too, so I can understand.


Then we went over to Fire Rock to cook our hot dogs and couldn't get a single match to spark. Silly city kids, I guess.
Sorry Mom.
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