On Memorial Day, we headed over the bridge to Belle Isle in Richmond. The plan was to have a picnic and maybe take a walk or something. We brought food, drinks, and an extra outfit for McKenna. What did not bring was a bathing suit.
Somehow we overlooked the fact that McKenna would be biologically driven to swim in the frigid water. The water was 68 degrees, but that was not a hurdle for someone with McKenna’s genes.