I picked up this little pool the other day (I don't want to admit where I got it). We have busted it out a few times now, but after today, it will probably make a daily appearance. The kids have such a great time playing in it, well, Lane enjoys playing around it.
We spent most of the afternoon playing outside, as usual. Boys can sure find random things to entertain themselves with outside. Why is it that nobody is every upset outside and if somebody is upset, you can take them outside and it suddenly fixes the problem? Why is it that adults sometimes forget that outside is so wonderful and that we can keep ourselves couped up inside, doing nothing, and be okay with it?
Kids are such a wonderful way to enjoy the Great Outdoors!