It has been unreasonably hot here the last few days. Even the breeze feels like it's out of a hairdryer. We are all doing whatever we can to cool down. Shorty opts for several baths a day so I've been leaving the water in for her to revisit when she overheats.
Having tired of the bath we dragged out the old wader pool from the big boys' first birthday and she pottered in that for a while.
Then the gang turned up and it became immeasurably cooler for a small person to hang with the older kids in the big pool.
The more mature folk goofed around and
shared what looks like brotherly affection. It was really hydro-wrestling. So much testosterone, so little time.
It reminded me of this old underwater photo which has lived on the fridge for about twelve years because I love it so. If only it was digital I could reprint it. I was so tired back then I could have filed those negatives in the laundry basket.
That would be my foot in the foreground and B2's tushie to the right. B1 is to the left. How enthusiastic a photographer I was then!
What's that you say about the circle turning?
Looks like the student has become the teacher now.