I don’t know what happened to our day, but it’s over. We played with Ouest’s friend for a while, took the bus to town and shopped a bit, came home and made tacos, went to the beach and the playground, showered, and went to bed. Not a lick of boat work.

We’re taking the view now that there will never be a simple family portrait picture taken of us so we may as well just goof around with the process as much as possible. This is what happened tonight when we told Ouest we were going to jump in the picture. She found it utterly hilarious, and we found it hilarious that she couldn’t seem to get off the ground. Ali either for that matter.