Temperatures in the low 90's called for a morning at the splash park, regardless of our coughs and germs. Luckily, the place was vacant, so we didn't have to feel to guilty leaving the confines of our neighborhood. Of course, Cora fell asleep in the car on the way there. No idea how, since she'd barely been awake for 2.5 hours. And she didn't even blink when I transitioned her from the carseat to my arms to the park bench.



Were her wisps of hair and long lashes enough to disract you from the new, large bruise on her forehead (self-inflicted yesterday morning - she faceplanted the pavement not 30 seconds after I let her out of the car)? The nasty pavement-burn from her last trip to the splash park (2 weeks ago) is still healing. It's that nice, pink, fresh circle of skin up above her left eye. And she got another bump on the side of her head this afternoon, when James tried to shut her in his closet. Poor thing looks like a wreck!
James and Jay enjoyed having the run of the splash pad.

James didn't seem to mind playing by himself at all.

After 15 minutes or so, Baby Doll woke up and joined the party.

Just in case Cora wasn't fully awake from her nap, James made sure to shock her into reality with the cold water. 'Thanks bro!'

There goes my baby, taking off with both my water bottle and her brother's. She always has to have something in each hand...







(Have I mentioned that Cora gives the BEST hugs and kisses - complete with a "Muah!" - lately? And here we thought she'd never be a snuggler...) 





























