You know it's summer when an ice-cold pool is a relief! We had a great time swimming at Aunt Sarah's pool last Saturday. Nora likes being in the water, but was a little more cautious about getting her face near it than she was last year. She loved going back and forth between the baby pool, the big pool, the chain-link fence, and the lounge chairs. All was like a picturesque Saturday afternoon until the car ride home. Just keep scrolling down.



Here's what happened.
MG: Nora? Do you want some goldfish?
Ben: Yeah, she's probably hungry.
Ben (looking in the rearview mirror): Nora, don't stuff so many in your mouth at once. Yeah, that's right, spit out that little bit. Wait...auughhhhhh! Oh my gosh!
MG: Is she throwing up?
She had indeed. So while I went into Wal-Mart to grab a few
crucial items (paper towels, butter, and decorating bags) Ben was in charge of the clean-up.

And somehow it resulted in this shot.
MG: Oh, my gosh! Someone's going to nominate us for one of those bad parent photographs!
Ben: No, the car was not running. Yes, it was still cool for the 30 seconds it took for me to take this shot. Yes, the doors were unlocked and I had the keys.
And yes, those women in the background were giving him some weird looks.