Last weekend was HOT. Actually, it has been hot a lot recently (um, summer).
So after dinner one night, a non-bath night, we headed out to the backyard, and I started to water the garden. Then the boys.
So. Much. Fun.
L took awhile to warm up to it, but the other boys loved it. Especially Z. And I could be pretty crazy with him. He ran up and down and back and forth and I just drilled him with the hose. He finally stripped down, and with Spiderman on his bottom, I just couldn't resist spraying his rear as much as I could...what a target! And he thought it was the best thing in the world.
It was one of those nights where I didn't mind at all when I got wet too, it was that hot.
It was just kind of perfect.
Z, pre-stripped to undies, pre-I won't let him have the hose anymore.
C
N-seriously, this kid loves to swing. He just goes over and tugs on the swing and whines until we get him up.
L in mid run.
We barely even bother trying to sit on our swing anymore (a Mother's Day gift from 3 years ago). They all climb up and just take it over. (C, N, L)
C loved the water so much, the next day when I finally took the hose away from him (without turning it on), he climbed up on the deck, hauled down the SlipNSlide, and brought it over to me. If I hadn't told Z no about a million times already, I would have turned it on for C, because of his persistence!
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