In a bubble

We spent our weekend in a family bubble (at times, quite literally)--oblivious to the outside world. Here are some of our trivial discoveries:

1. Georgia realized that her fingers looked like raisins and not from the massive quantities of dried prunes consumed but from the time spent bobbing in the club pool.
2. Our child can pucker her lips like an insolent supermodel when not floating in the club pool.
3. Twenty-two month old girls are capable of packing their own bags when the destination is jumping into the club pool.
4. Being on top of the water (in a giant bubble) ranks up there with swimming in the club pool.

Another summer weekend has pleasantly passed. Sunday blues were delayed as we gained one hour changing our clocks for Fall. But soon enough our bubbles will burst.

Hope you all lost yourselves in a happy weekend bubble. Nighty-night.