Junebugs
It was 90 degrees Fahrenheit today and the blasted community pool doesn’t open full-time until the end of the month, so a little backyard improvisation was necessary. The World’s Greatest Dad stepped up bigtime, spending Leda’s naptime purchasing, inflating, and beginning to fill a most excellent pool. Sophia and her sister Olivia joined us for a pooltime playdate, though Leda’s favorite part may have been the filling stage, when Daddy’s garden hose made what Leda calls a “water mountain.” (This is the only known instance of her mistaking an “f” for an “m.”) Exhibit A:
Though Cleo slept through the installation, utilization, and deconstruction of the pool, for those itching to see the wee beastie herself she here demonstrates her killer Winston Churchill impersonation:
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