On Saturday, Hunter, Lucy and I headed to Aunt Audrey's to see her, Aunt Rosie, Uncle Tony, and my parents. My friend Casey, from pharmacy school, and her husband, Otis, were staying on Sullivan's Island for the weekend. We had a great lunch with them Sunday afternoon.
Lucy was more interested in the birds.
I thought Lucy was going to love the ocean and chase tennis balls all day. Lucy liked seeing all the people but really didn't care about the water. Hunter took her out to catch a few waves and we let her swim to me. After about the third wave, she started to swim toward me and then turn right back around to Hunter and try to climb out of the water. She had had enough of that!
Oh well, maybe she had people overload. Isle of Palms was packed that day. It looked like we were at Myrtle Beach. I'm sure she'll be back in the water some day. Maybe she would like the lake better. 
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