Last week, my sister and I met half-way to play. We found a great park with a splash pad! While my fun-loving niece was scrambling to get in the water, you couldn't have paid Rooke to even take his shoes off. He was so happy to watch.
Rooke did, however, end up a little wet. We all underestimated the distance of one of the sprinklers! He finally got over it and we all enjoyed a picnic lunch.
During one of Gretchen's naps, Rooke and I decided that his cars and trucks needed a bath. ONE AND A HALF HOURS later, everything (including my kitchen floor) was clean!!
Remember those verbal skills I mentioned? I'll give you one guess as to the temperature of the water . . .