We had a nice, relaxing Father's Day weekend. We slept in on Saturday and then headed to York for some pool time. You would think because I say we slept in it was a nice, restful sleep. Uh, no. Harper is still teething, so it was fun, fitful sleep. So we all needed to sleep in. As a result, I missed out on a shower for a friend, but her gift in nearly ready for the mail. Can you hardly stand it Alison? Can you? We got to York a little later than expected, but Harper had also napped longer than usual, so we decided to go straight into pool time. Last year Harper was not a big fan of the pool, but she warmed up to it and her own floaty pretty quick. She had fun going from person to person, playing with some pool toys, and drinking the pool water. Yes, it really is just like a big bathtub. Gross. We had a nice dinner outside, then we were all pooped. Harper got to sleep on her new big girl bed at Grandma and Papa's house, Abbey liked it too. Shh. Then ...