It’s finally here. The sweltering heat of summer. It was 94 degrees today or something equally ridiculous. And wouldn’t you know it, Wildman begged me to play outside. I grudgingly obliged him. He soon realized what I meant when I said it was too hot outside when he insisted on going barefoot. He ended up doing the hot pavement cha-cha across our driveway until he found relief in the grass.
Here are the boys in the John Deere. We have a well worn path around our house thanks to this toy from Santa…
Hot weather calls for Capri Suns.
We kicked the soccer ball around a bit.
“The sidewalk is HOT, Mom!”
Sweet relief in the shade of the mailbox landscaping.
Gotta love Florida summers!
Adventures of Four 