We met the cousins there so the Moms' constant attention was not required.
A swarm of Stringhams:
Jonas worked up the nerve to dive off the high dive. I don't think I ever moved past the basic jump, myself.
And for dinner - homemade pizza. Mmmm.
It wasn't the boating trip we had planned on, but there was no way we could have handled another late night tonight, so the pool was the next best thing.
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