Splash Pad

A dear friend is one who you can meet at the (not-so) local splash pad and know she more than happy to help chase your little ones while she is chasing her own (not-quiet-as-little) ones.

So during a brief moment of the summer when Kristine was in town we headed to the Splash Pad.

This baby is afraid of nothing.

Quote of the day:
Me: "Now, where are my kids?"
Kristine: "Just look for the ones with the most clothes on."



Maybe the hat, sunglasses and shoes were a bit much, but there was no slipping or sun exposure. :)

What a difference 15 months makes: Our first splash pad visit.