"Wiff my fwend" . . .

Here's a series of Liv all ready for a self-requested picture next to the bridge over Fannie Hoe Creek.

(Here's a link to a bit about the location, just a different bridge)

 Me: "Um, Liv, what are you doing?"

Liv: "I'm wif my fwend."

 "See?"

"Hmph, grown-ups!"

Out of chronology now, 

William started a cucumber plant by seed at a friend's house in the spring.

This beauty is what we came home to after our U.P. trip!

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