It's late and I'm tired.

OK. I have to warn you. Tomorrow may be a day of very lite posting. Why, you may ask? Because it's 11:45pm and I'm still at work. Ugh. I'm tired. So very tired. So to take my mind off the fact that it's pitch black outside and there is a police siren wailing in the distance....let's pretend we're back on the lake in Michigan!



Ahh, there. Much better.








Out of the blue Wolfie said to me, "Mama! Let's make moustaches!" And then this happened:



He's never done that before...I was dying. Wolfie is truly the sweetest, silliest little boy around.







OK, enough boat action. Time for silly photos by the barn.





Now if only I could hop on this sweet bike and ride all the way home...