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!