It's pretty rad that we have a splash pad right next door to our house. Yep, I just said rad because it is! We walk into the garage, throw our pool bag in the stroller, Vaughn hops on his scooter, we walk for about 30 seconds and...
It's more humid than we're used to but the water still helps. And lately, Nolan is mister crabby pants unless he is NOT at home.
Thanks goodness for splash pads!
...and thank you, God, for my beautiful spunky little boys!
P.S. Nolan was obsessed with the "BAAALLS", aka: limes. He kept yelling ball or just yelling in general the whole time we were playing.
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