72 degrees. Humid. Rain.
Time to play outside in rain gear.
We want out too...
Our new tree swing:
P.S. I am embarrassed that our grass has gotten so brown. Everyone in town is laughing at my anxiety over it. My neighbors challenged me to find one house with green grass. I couldn't. They remind me that in two months our grass will be green again. It is still so weird to live in a place that doesn't have sprinklers.
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