So Summer is officially over, but don't tell Zach that...  Got a text after work that the boat was leaving at 5:15 and I better be on it, well I'm not one to let the boat leave with out me so I anxiously waited for Joni to get home with Z and off we went.  Well, between the cold weather and rain I knew the water wasn't going to be at it's warmest; I was right.  Did that stop Zach from going in? No.

I had hoped by letting him put his feet in the water he'd change his mind, I was wrong.  I had to fight him to get his swim clothes on, he was going to jump in naked at once point...until he found his "Pee Pee" and he was temporarily distracted just long enough to get his swimmer and shorts on, then I chased him across the boat with a life jacket getting the last clasp snapped as we ran out of runway.  So he swam...and swam..and swam...and swam...purple lips and all.  That boy is too funny.