I grew up going to the lake every weekend. I never imagined that my boys would love the lake. It's a long day on the boat. But my boys love it. They absolutely love it. Some mornings when they wake up they ask if they can go to the lake. They want to see the boats, the wave runner, and Uncle John. I wish my grandparents could see how much happiness the lake brings the next generation.
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
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