The ol' fireball himself decided to shine his rays upon us.
When Mr. Sun is ablaze, there's only one thing to do...get out the inflatable pool from Grandma and Grandpa!
And bask in the warmth of the radiation of course. (We always wear our sunglasses. To protect our eyes from the sun.)
And then we enjoy a nice cold hot dog. (Of course)
It must be genetic. You can thank my dad for that one.
Hooray for warmer days!
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