Summertime

Well, I guess it is not technically Summer.
Not quite yet.
But, for us Arizonians...it certainly is.
We love you Summer.

Wait, I take that back.
We don't love the heat -
but, we certainly love the entertainment!

Summertime = FUN
BBQ's
Swimming
Cool Air Conditioning EVERYWHERE you go
Splash pads

We didn't have splash pads when I was a kid.

Unless you call a run through a sprinkler a splash pad.

Nowadays...they have splash pads.

Cool kiddie "playgrounds" made up of fountains -

meant specifically for splashing and fun.

The cuties looooove splash pads.

I remember swimming everyday as a kid.

Swimming until my toes would get blisters from the pool plaster.

Brady got a blister.

He's not a fan of that swimming souvenir.

Doesn't matter - he'd swim 24/7 if we'd let him.

I've gone swimsuit shopping twice this year.

I've purchased nothing.

Who likes swimsuit shopping anyway?

Nothing like looking in a mirror while trying on a suit...

Don't you remember when swimsuits were FUN to wear.

Not frightening.

Not intimidating.

Lil loves her suit.

Can you blame her??

Look how cute she is in it.

Patiently waiting to swim.

All this talk about Summertime...are you singing yet?

And if it ain't broke then don't try to fix it

And think of the summers of the past

Adjust the base and let the alpine blast

Pop in my cd and let me run a rhyme

And put your car

on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime

Summer, Summer, Summer-time

Time to sit back and unwind

Summer, Summer, Summer-time
Time to sit back and unwind