My parent's neighborhood pool is right across the street from their house. When 'all the kids' are home, we pretty much fill it up. There are actually two exactly the same, so we just end up claiming one.
It lends to some good fun in the sun when at Grandma's house.
One afternoon, Debbie came over and snuggled Owen while I had some pool time.
And during a snack break back at the house, the kids played with window markers.
How many kids does it take to spell "Jurassic World"?
Four and a dog.
I try not to look when they little guys play in the tree house.
They love it! Make me nervous.
After the break, we got everyone ready to head back to the pool.
So even the littlest could hang out there.
And beg to get in!
We ordered pizza (carry out, thanks, Mom!) poolside and lounged around.
While Papa played lifeguard?
He was actually just taking pictures of the big kids.
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