Anthony spotted a shell near the shore and by balancing on rocks he was able to reach it.
Rosie spotted Anthony's shell and wanted one too...just one problem none were near enough to the shore to reach
and even tho Rosie was quick to offer to go wading we vetoed that since there was ice on the surface of the lake and
most likely she would have froze her little toes off. so this is how we come to Cassandra hanging off the dock, out over the water
in order to retrieve a shell and then another. (she was the tallest and lightest in order to hang onto.) What a trooper, what happy little sisters, always an adventure...always.
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