You know we had a major, fun-filled weekend when it takes me until Thursday to even sort through the photos to blog about it. Our weekend at the Hull cabin was a delight (once we got past the super-angry-teething-overtired-tear-filled car ride and ensuing post-car ride crankiness).
For starters, Harper was absolutely in love with the water:
She also locked in three very important firsts: boat ride, beach trip, and sunset dance with Stef.
And, she got to do some serious bonding with her buddy Avery, who turned one!
But if you think it looks like Harper had fun....
Between all the time he got to spend swimming and otherwise lounging with his munchkin and all the time he got to spend rough housing, fire-cracker launching, and crab-catching with the boys, it's actually amazing that Darren could be convinced to come home!
All in all, it turns out that America's birthday, like everything else, is even more fun with this little peanut around.
Until next time!