We played outside on the patio and the girls could NOT STOP getting along.
Melt. My. Ever Loving. Heart.
Then, Cam and I took a walk to the soccer fields to watch a friend coach a soccer game. We played on the playground and on the walk home we realized...it's really frickin' hot out here! Hot enough for the pool? Perhaps.
If you are a crazy 5 year old who is impervious to the cold. The pool is 68 degrees and we don't have a heater on it yet. I made it quite clear - "If you go under, kid, and I have to come in and save you, Momma will not be happy." Of course, she stayed glued to the wall or the stairs the entire time. She knew that Momma was serious, cause that water was FAAA-REEE-ZZZ-ING.
As the sun set on Saturday night, and yielded way to an over-scheduled and busy Sunday, I counted my blessings. Saturday was good for my soul.
Happy Monday Friends!