For Memorial Day weekend, My Hubs had the brilliant idea of renting a house boat. Please sense my sarcasm in using the term brilliant, as my anxiety about containing a one year old on an open, two-story boat made it difficult to see the brilliance in such a decision.
For the record, containing My Girl was anxiety-inducing, and we spent a great deal of time circumventing any plans she may have concocted for falling into the water. But there were some great moments: she loved watching our dog swim & My Hubs jump into the water, and she was absolutely giddy while exploring the shore on our little island.
Sweet moments…but ones that will not be recreated until we have a child who can confidently swim.