On Friday afternoon I sang a few bars of Sondheim's A Weekend In the Country to Zuzu in celebration of the time off stretching ahead. She liked it, repackaged it as A Weekend Tricky Ducky, and demanded it all weekend. Daddy, pictured here at our standing Sunday evening swim date, was an expert. A weekend tricky ducky, cheeky monkey, splashy dunky, smelly funky...
