Lazy Afternoon at Long Pond

As glorious as the bay can be, Long Pond offers a unique opportunity for solitude, calm water, and DUCKS!

Chow time

While many of Crosby's summer experiences have been exceptional, perhaps it is in the common and neccessary that the brightness of his soul shines forth.

Making His Folks Proud

While playing catch and saying please are two of the more impressive recent advancements, they don't compare to Crosby's having taken to reading by himself. (Please ignore the orientation of the text.)

Back to the Beach

The rain finally let up, and like Noah loosing the animals, parents wearily unlatched the fevered cabin doors and the babes of Brewster flocked to the beaches. Crosby's complete naivete of social boundaries continued as he shamelessly inserted himself in each play scene we attempted to pass, and exhibited a keen fondness for shovels. The kindness of kids shown through the faces of the disshoveled playmates and Crosby practiced his "Hi's" and "thank you's". When finally apart and focused on his mother Crosby showed us both that he is but a couple decades from the triple crown, and, yes, probably a lefty.

- Crosby's Dad

Not wind nor rain nor stormy seas can keep Crosby off the flats

To watch Crosby stomp through the sand, tidal pools and rivers, as the wind tears down the sandbar, could not be sweeter. Crosby managed to sustain the thrill for a while before falling face first into a river which earned him a soggy ride home on his Dad's shoulders.

Puddle Splashing

Just the reason summer has rainy days!

Jim Fay