Yesterday we were invited for a dip in the neighbor's pool. A small chilly dip.
The Man sat on the edge of the pool with just his legs dangling in the cool water. I got in, stood in the shallows, and tried to find the warm spots. Z, on the other hand, couldn't get enough, and begged for "one more swim". We finally resorted to luring him out of the pool with food.
We had some cloud cover so our temperature high was in the mid-80's. Where's the 100+ degree weather when you really need it?
|Post-pool party at the neighbor's|
While I was busy in the kitchen preparing Pool Party food (Sarah's Chinese Cabbage Salad and Smoked Salmon Cheese Ball), The Man and Z were busy in the garage making potato salad.
|The Tuber-nator (aka Spudzooka)|
The Cabbage Salad was a hit and so was the Spud Gun.