It is hot.
And sticky.
And GROSS.
I love the East Coast...at least I think I do...I've always said that I do. Our relationship is going through a rough patch right now with the summer heat JUST beginning it's awful decent upon us. It's going to be a long summer. I never realized I was so cranky about the heat/humidity, but I am. It's awful. I hate it. I hate how my clothes stick to me. I hate how I'm constantly wet. I hate how my hair makes funky curls on top of my head that I don't know what to do with, I hate that I have to blast the A.C. in order to get any kind of relief (how did I get through my mission?). I hate that when I go running I feel like I'm being strangled. In case you missed my point, I DON'T LIKE THE HEAT out here.
So when I'm not complaining about how much I dislike the summer weather...we play in water. Water is going to be my best friend this summer.
We've gone to the pool a few times and also spent some time at Water Country USA where about five Asians circled Shae and ooed and aaahhed over his cuteness. It was quite entertaining to watch.
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| "Okay ya'll. Enough with the pictures. Peace." |
The beach is right down the street but we haven't made it there yet. We will soon enough. Luckily bowls of water are just as cool (if not cooler).
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