I realized I hadn't posted any photos from our week at the cabin. While the rest of America was going back to school, we rented a cabin on Lake Trego, the same place we'd take Ana when she was ten-weeks old, fourteen-months old and now her two-year old toddler self. Each year has had a theme. The first time it was naps (incredibly, she slept great there), the second year was snails (she put some in her mouth) and this year it was clams. She loved nothing more than piling clams into a pyramid underwater, leaving them overnight, and then running back to the shores the next day to see how they'd crawled back into the muck, leaving trails behind them. While I'm sure the clams were delighted to see Ana leave, we were sad to go.
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