At our house, these conditions caused spontaneous pool diving.
Spring is here. Praise the Lord.
When Catie got home from school early (because it was the day before Spring Break. Huh.). And the twins had had just about enough recuperating. They all started fighting.
We needed something.
I had been stockpiling new pool toys and bathing suits for Spring Break. Technically the kids were supposed to earn them in a complicated reward system I’d been creating.
As it turned out, I looked at the abundant sunshine, the only day of the year that Houston Texas has a dry-air warning, and I threw the new suits at the kids.
They were in the water faster than you can say New Two-Piece.
Or Red Flag Warning.