Michelle Beadle May 21, 2015 Big Bows... and Slobbering Lake Monsters Michelle Beadle May 21, 2015 The rain-laden wind whipped my face. My hands, gripping a steaming mug of tea were ice. My three-year old, with his face buried in my chest, giggled with uncontrollable glee as my husband sped the boat around a bend toward the lake.