Some days, nothing beats living in California. Here it is, just barely the middle of April, and it was warm enough this weekend to go swimming. Of course, the pool was not warm enough, so the girls (and Daddy) splashed in Papa's hot tub last night to break in the season. (Although, there was nothing "hot" about the hot tub. In fact, for the first 20 minutes or so, it was pretty darn cold. Thanks, Daddy, for making that sacrifice for the girlies.)
I can tell already that we will be spending a LOT of time in the pool this summer.
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