36 degrees and a storm is on the horizon.
You splash and play in the blow up pool as the thunder rumbles in the distance.
Taking turns at who holds the hose. Who goes down the slide.
While we take turns at getting you towels. Only for you to decide minutes later that you want to go back in.
Early in the day you'd get upset if water went in your eyes. But by now you're intentional about covering your faces in water. And each other's faces. Mostly each other's faces.
Documenting January - 2019
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