The girls enjoying a new picnic/reading/rolling-on/throw-in-the-car blanket
that I finished. The best part is that it is sewn with all of my Granny's fabric. How special now that she's passed away.

We made trips to visit family to eat, make merry...

swim... (in dresses, that is, since mommy didn't bring suits)

and indulge...

until bedtime.

Shouldn't they rename Labor Day to something more fitting like, oh... Play Day?