As I mentioned, the kids woke up surprisingly fresh-faced after a sketchy night of sleep. It could have been because there were blueberry pancakes to be eaten. I'm not sure.
After breakfast we went for a walk with Oma. Sally came along, too.
This next picture just had to be enlarged. This is what it looks like when your two year-old is terrified of dogs and needs to be whisked into your arms ASAP.
The walk along the harbor was just beautiful, and Mollie did a good job taking care of Sally up to the very end. I, of course, ended up carrying her home. Such is life, though, right?
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