This was one of our better vacations: the weather was fabulous (sometimes the middle of August can be blazing hot, go figure), the swimming was good, and the food was even better.
Which makes Monday — specifically the Monday immediately following vacation — really tough. It's double-tough because the dogs give me the look. You know the look – it's the "when are we going swimming" look. It's killing me.
So now, not only am I grumpy because I'm not at the lake, I'm grumpy because my dogs are sad that they aren't at the lake. It's double-grump day here.
And below, he's taking a quick nap on the boat before we hit land again. Land = more swimming, more jumping, more retrieving!
In a nutshell, we all wish we were back at the lake!