Some days, you just need to strip down to your skivvies and play with water guns.

I can’t tell what brings more joy to Louis’ face: bubbles or water toys.  Maybe they tie.  He sure loves those traditional kid things and I love the simplicity of them.

Well, maybe I love them.  I don’t love having to blow bubbles for hours on end sometimes.  And I don’t always love being soaked by my sniper son who has good aim with those toys.  But I love seeing him outside, breathing fresh air into his lungs and giggling his little butt off.

This was as close as I could get to a picture of him looking at the camera.  Little turkey.

I *think* that we are supposed to have nice weather this weekend.  It’s a weekend at home with no obligations so we had BETTER be getting more sunshine and warm breezes.  I demand it!