Summertime and the livin' is easy

I must admit, I love the beach..... my soul is content and relaxed on the warm sand soaking up the sights, sounds and smells.

And, I love vacation...everyone running around, laughing, playing and genuinely having fun.

And this crew....what can I say, they have my whole heart.

And, I love the boat....relaxing though, it is not.
Relaxed is not the right word for me on the boat. I am a bit neurotic on that floating vessel, sure we are going to flip over and sink, it takes great mental preparation for a full day of "fun".
I unwillingly give plenty of fodder for my family to tease me about. Here we all are trying to make the face I apparently make in sheer terror as we are going around a corner on two wheels, of course if a boat had wheels that is.

My poor husband has the face most accurate I assume, since he is on the receiving end of my shrill screams. Happy to provide never ending material at the expense of my sanity.

Twelve weeks is entirely too short of a time to enjoy summer. I propose we take up a petition to extend summer a few more weeks!