We spent last weekend up at my parents' house. June's always happy to go to "Vivi Papa House!" and it always feels like a mini vacation when we do.
We spend time in the pool...
And have a whole new set of toys and books to play with...
We have a whole kitchen at our disposal, so making dinner up there is a breeze.
When Daddy goes off to play some golf, June and I have plenty to do around town, including feeding ducks with all the leftover hamburger buns.
Of course this time I didn't even bring June's swimsuit to the park. Last time she barely wanted anything to do with the water park and I didn't even end up using a towel for her. So, naturally, this time:
Soaked to the bone. Standing still while water jets poured all over her. No suit, no swimmie diaper, no towel. But she had a great time, which is all that counts.