Sunday, February 20, 2011

island vows

And ferry rides and peeing in the pool, all in one cold February weekend.

He gazed out the window, quietly, on the ride there.


And splashed in the little pool.


And chatted with the newlyweds.


And escaped to open water with Gram.


And giggled with Gus,


While Fiona surveyed the scene.


He impressed a hockey team on the ferry with his energy, and Mama with his magic tricks,


And read 132 books in three days (or, more accurately, 6 books, 132 times each).

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