6.12.2011

It Wouldn't Be Summer

It was 7:25 a.m. and 56 degrees outside.  Brielle just couldn't wait any longer to dive into Nani's pool.  Apparently, Summer doesn't officially began until you've plunged into that clear blue, warm water.



It was so chilly that I was wrapped in towels on a pool chair, and steam was in fact coming off the top of the pool.  Clearly, Brielle didn't mind.

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