Are We There Yet?

My little family traveled to Dave's hometown this weekend. He grew up about 100 miles from Oklahoma City in a little town called Madill. The town is near Lake Texoma. And since we're now the proud owners of a ski boat, it made sense that we'd tow our little dreamboat back home for some lake fun.

Unfortunately, we encountered traffic. Lots and lots of traffic. Our trip was delayed over an hour. Which means there were lots of "are we there yet" statements from the back seat. And frankly, some from the front seat too.

But, we made it! Hooray! Oh, but then we decided to meet the family at a restaurant for dinner. Whoops, we forgot we had a dog in the car. So, we left the car running while we ate. Yes we did! With the boat hooked up to the car. Risky, eh? We live on the edge.

Now, normally when we're in Madill, we spend time with Dave's parents. And William does goofy things with his cousin. Like this:
But this time, we also managed some boating fun as well. I think William enjoyed it.
Exhibit A:The temperature was almost 100 degrees and the humidity was 1000%. Don't we look hot? (I don't mean that in a good way, either)

Boating and heat make you tired, though.

I crashed too, but no one took my picture.