The highlight of the weekend for us was last night after a pizza dinner going to a park nearby where they have a wading pool. We weren't planning on going in the water but there was no convincing Eve otherwise. She loved finding floating leaves and pine cones and then throwing them in the water. As you can see, it was cold enough yesterday to be wearing a sweater and tights. But Eve loves cold water; even in the bath she likes it MUCH colder than I do. It's a good stage of life that we're at. As long as there's things like water and pine cones we're happy.
Is this safe?


Raised in a small South Dakota mining town where he learned the value of a sturdy pickaxe and native tubers, Scott is a man's man who knows the meaning of the word testosterone. Apart from devouring freshly slain beasts of the forest, Scott enjoys sharpening his tools, lifting heavy objects, and throwing a ball at a hoop suspended ten feet off of the ground. He also enjoys Romantic Era poetry and Italian cooking.
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