Real live video...that's right--movin', breathin' action shots. Liddy girded her loins (ewwww) and plucked up the courage to do some water-skiing. With the proper coaching from her father, nephew, and husband she managed this...
She wasn't done, however. Oh, no. This two-time DCHS Athlete of the Year wasn't going to let something like "sore muscles" or "inexperience" stop her.
Boo ya.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Magic Dancing
Every summer we take our drive around the Leelanau peninsula. We usually start the day with the donuts from the Crescent Bakery in downtown Frankfort.
The really amazing part of the day was when Liddy did the legendary "Feather Dance". We were touring around the Grand Traverse lighthouse and, out of nowhere, a magical feather fell in front of Liddy. She seized the opportunity to perform the sacred ritual.
To really appreciate this beautiful event, you really have to scroll through the pictures quickly. Enjoy.
The really amazing part of the day was when Liddy did the legendary "Feather Dance". We were touring around the Grand Traverse lighthouse and, out of nowhere, a magical feather fell in front of Liddy. She seized the opportunity to perform the sacred ritual.
To really appreciate this beautiful event, you really have to scroll through the pictures quickly. Enjoy.
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Tuesday, July 08, 2008
A good time was had by all...
Being a good father and uncle--Dave and I decided to take the kids out for a short trip around Portage Lake. Things started well.
Kate was excited.
Ben was content with his refreshing beverage.
Nick had been bribed with the prospect of ice cream.
Dave made plans for pirate attacks.
We left the marina--the sun on our faces, the wind in our hair, and the sails were full. Well, perhaps there was a bit too much wind in the hair...Kate took a moment to thoughtfully consider her circumstances.
Ultimately, she decided she was not a big fan of the conditions...or sailing.
Perhaps next summer will go better.
Kate was excited.
Ben was content with his refreshing beverage.
Nick had been bribed with the prospect of ice cream.
Dave made plans for pirate attacks.
We left the marina--the sun on our faces, the wind in our hair, and the sails were full. Well, perhaps there was a bit too much wind in the hair...Kate took a moment to thoughtfully consider her circumstances.
Ultimately, she decided she was not a big fan of the conditions...or sailing.
Perhaps next summer will go better.
Friday, July 04, 2008
Sadly, no 4x4 on the Civic
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