Our week in Memphis flew by. I was grateful our summer was planned in such a way that we would be coming back down with CC. Everything's more fun with him! We drove back up to Nashville, ready for CC to fly in very soon.
The cousins found a swimmin' hole just down the road from the new houses. It's not "swimming hole" it's "swimmin' hole." Or else it's just not in Tennessee.
It provided lots of fun and a chance to cool off after working.
Even sweet MQ loved it. She's an island baby afterall.
And I love her!