So I decided that if the weather was going to act like summer, so would we. This afternoon we got out the squirt bottles, buckets, hoses, cups, and whatever other household items could be used to get water from point A (the bucket) to point B (the grass, mom, basketball hoop, gate, friends). We invited Davis's friend over (a purely selfish move because me and his mom get to sit and chat while the boys play together) and pretended like it was still summer. We even had popsicles on the porch. Ahhhhhh, sweet summer. Still.