We saw a regatta (or me sailing the Sunfish) . . .
We all lounged in our chairs (Maggie likes Adirondacks) . . .
We enjoyed the breeze . . .
We learned that a clean boat is a fast boat . . .
Not all of us enjoyed it when I went for a paddle (Mags went nuts; thought I wasn't ever coming back) . . .
We went swimming (For a woman who has been hot all Summer, it somehow wasn't hot enough for a swim) . . .
We made and ate some peach and blueberry cobbler (for breakfast, lunch, and dinner) . . .
Maggie enjoyed the remains of Millie's smoothie . . .
We saw a rad (yeah, I said it) fireboat . . .
We went to Glamor Shots . . .
We sat in front of the fan . . .
And we enjoyed a beautiful Sunset on a calm Sunday night . . .
What a fun time! Millie, as my dad always told me, "I wouldn't trade you for a truckload of dead rats."