After a couple weeks of sweltering in the summer humidity (and a few day trips to the beaches of Gloucester and the banks of the Mystic River, with varying degress of success), we decided to pack up the family unit and take off for the cool breezes of Vermont and a distinctly not-snowy Mount Snow, where Miss E was regaled by the sights and sounds of many very serious mountain bikers at the USA Cycling national championships; she has already requested her very first bike, and scoffs when reminded that she needs to learn how to walk before learning how to ride.
Eva discovers her next great love on Cape Anne: sand.
What, me, eat sand? Never!
Eva, Papa, and her ever-present companion - the tongue.
Upon reflection, it's no wonder our foam-encased baby didn't love her first canoe ride...
I'll devour you all, puny mortals!
2 comments:
Love the tongue.
love the life vest - at least it's the right color! What a round bubble!
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