When the mid-summer polar vortex struck a few weeks ago we were in heaven. We spent as much time outdoors as possible.
We had the brilliant idea to attack Dad with water bombs when he returned home. I laid Court’s swimsuit out and armed him with three water balloons (only fair, right?). We had such a blast!
I finally blew up the sprinkler that Grandpa & Grandma got the kids and we all joined in on the water fun.