Each morning, as water rises in the Little Howe wading pool, the air fills with happy noise: splashing, laughter, and the drumming of small, wet feet on concrete pavement. The pool’s island hill is small, but it’s still fun to be its king.
Boy days: at the wading pool
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It looks so much cooler there. Enjoy!
Great photos, Kimberly! Yes, the weather was cool, actually perfect for being outside, romping through the wading pool, picking blueberries, zooing, riding a ferry, and having several picnics..everything two active little boys and their doting parent, aunt and uncle, and grandparents could wish for during a week in Seattle. Thanks for sharing!