I took the day off yesterday and made plans to bring my three-year old to this little water park not far from my house. I packed up all the necessities and we started driving as the storm clouds rolled in. I was determined it was going to work out and pressed on. I'm so glad we did because? This:
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| These rings were spraying water in the middle. |
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| Fountain! |
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| Spraying the big kids! |
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| The view. |
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| Thoroughly wrinkled toes post water park. |
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| Passed out on the ride home. |
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| Of course I worried about his skin so much that I forgot about my own! |
We spent hours splashing in the water. It was the first time in ages I allowed myself not to worry about all the "things" that were waiting for me to do after. There was no rushing or counting down with the clock. In fact, I didn't look at the time until we were leaving.
I did have a few moments when we were playing where tears crept up. It made me realize how much I was missing out on while the hours tick by and I sit behind a desk all week long. Weekends are reserved for chores or lounging anymore and so I know I'm missing out on all this fun.
I have to have more days like this. It's a must.
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