Weekend trip to Twain Harte lake

We rented a house up at Twain Harte with several of our friends. It was like a big slumber party playdate! I enjoyed the lake after taking some time to get comfortable. I didn't like when my feet didn't touch the ground. But when I got on my floatie on land and slowly drifted out, I felt much better.

Here I am testing out the "woah" (my pronunciation for "water").



...with my friends Eliana, Matthew, Jason. (Mia was back in the cabin)

Matthew was really trying to be sweet to me this weekend. Mommy was taking a shower and I really missed her. I kept crying and crying eventhough Daddy tried to calm me down. Matthew found her lotioning up, took her hand, and led her to me. That was the best present ever! I was so happy to see her! But after that, Matthew took my hand and led me outside to play. Three's a crowd and he didn't want Mommy there anymore. He kept taking Mommy's hand away from me, even though I kept grabbing it back. It made me really upset! After that, I was annoyed with him, so I dogged him when he enthusiastically tried to play peekaboo with me.

Oh, and I cracked everyone up when the grownups were watching golf on TV because I cried every time a guy wearing orange pants played. I couldn't help it; orange pants are so WRONG!

See more pictures from the trip here.