We arrived to find Uncle Ben and his girls here. We knew they'd be here and the reunion was joyful. The wind was up, so swimming at Kingsland Bay was in order:
The next day marked the arrival of Uncle Kelt, Aunt Kristina, their gang and then the Grandparents later that night. Saturday was warm and windy and sometimes rainy. It was a strange day, but we had fun anyway. There was swimming, tubing, laughing, and all sorts of silliness. Capped off by homemade icecream and firewords.