Wednesday Night

Our nice nights are numbered, so we took advantage of the warm temps and had a picnic at Saylorville Lake last night.

Daphne saved some of the bread from her Planet Sub sandwich, and Charlotte used that to feed imaginary ducks.

Then she and Maggie headed over to the playground equipment.

When we got home, Char wanted to play in the driveway. She handed me her sled and put the Beamo frisbee around her waist.

I am the sun, and she is Jupiter orbiting around me.  Sigh.

Even our cat Bo was embarassed for me.

In other words, Wednesday night was just like any other night.