Dennis has not been thrilled that the daily afternoon thunderstorms have cancelled our planned swims this week, and neither have I. There are side benefits, though, the first being that our tomato plants are producting some excellent fruit. The second benefit? Giant puddles in the yard that some little person had great fun jumping into. Luckily he was wearing his Keen water shoes (though I would have preferred the Teva sandals), so they were made for such. He was delighted to show us his yucky feet after all the puddle hopping. "Look at my cute toes--they're all muddy" he said, and he was right.
He told me the greatest thing in the car today. He said he enjoyed our cruise but that he wanted to take a "vol-cation". I presumed he meant 'vacation' and tried to clarify, and he said "no, a vol-cation--I want to go and see a volcano". He says he wants to go to Hawaii (and the way he pronounces it is too cute for words), but that he would go anywhere there is a volcano. Road trip, anyone?
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