Today I didn't feel like going to park day. We are leaving in about two weeks, and I got this idea that I could stay home and use the time I spend socializing at the park being really productive at home. I would sort through things, organize them, and generally get ready to hit the road. Riiiiiight.
I did a little of that, but for some reason I never feel a sense of urgency and purpose unless my deadline is less than 48 hours away. And I never feel a true sense of urgency and purpose unless my deadline is less than 24 hours away.
So we went to the pool.
Sometimes Zorah gets the idea that she doesn't want to swim. We brought her bathing suit "just in case", and she started off by climbing the rocks around the pool area I'm not sure if you can see her, but she's up there.
Eventually, subjected to 90 degree heat, and the searing Nevada sun, she finally decided to change into her suit and swim with dad.
Followed by sandcastles and moats by the pool. So though I felt slightly guilty about skipping park day, it was somewhat alleviated by the activities at home.
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