indoor pool.

We are a creative bunch, me and P. It is too hot to play outside. Too hot to go to the park. Almost too hot to go to Target. (God forbid.) So we play in our imaginary indoor pool. P plays with his indoor shovel while floating in his indoor float. I enjoy the wee bit of sunlight that creeps indoors through the foyer sidelights. And we stay cool indoors. With our new and improved indoor air condition. P is happy. I am happy. Life is good. Indoors.



(And, yes, I realize that P's float is a tad bit girly. I truly believed that I was buying a frog float, not a frog princess' throne float. Oh, well. P likes it. And he has not yet learned that pink is for girls. So it will do for now.)