From the lake on Saturday afternoon. The water was down to where it was almost like the lake wasn’t a lake at all. It happens in winter, you know. The unfortunate part was the amount of mud, given the mass of snow that came through the weekend before. Dad and T spent a while cleaning up the area a bit, and little M and little T went for a ride, too. Me? I was doing my best to stay out of the mud. Found some little flowers while I was at it.