And I use the term "we" very loosely, in this case meaning the rest of my family.
I think this gives a better visual of the heat index.

And the color of their faces when they got home.
And I use the term "we" very loosely, in this case meaning the rest of my family.
Mary Kate certainly milked this year's birthday for all it was worth.
It started on Saturday with our neighborhood August birthday gathering.
Sunday was the only birthday day of rest we had!
Monday, she got her ears pierced.On Tuesday, she offered birthday cupcakes, watermelon, and lemonade to her neighborhood friends when they got off at the bus stop (at the end of our driveway).
But on Wednesday, her for real birthday, she really lived it up!
We played at the pool for an extra-long birthday swim.
Sweet potato pancakes for breakfast was her request.
She went to lunch with Dad, got new swim fins, and visited a couple of pet stores that had biting bunnies, sugar gliders, pygmy possums, snakes, and a sloth.
Then she went to her birthday piano lesson...and got a jolly rancher from her teacher.Dad took off work early, and by that time the kids were ready to climb the walls
...until their arms were shaking with fatigue,
they had no more grip strength,
and they became mentally confused and started doing gymnastics.
Just look at this Jello-y blob.
The reason for our trip to the mall.
She knew her eyes would water.
Then she got to pinch all of her siblings (and they didn't get mad)...because they asked what it felt like.
We don't go to the mall very often at all. I require a really good reason (some call it desperation) to get me there. It might even be a phobia of sorts.
Anyway, we went. And I did have a good reason (and that's why I had my camera).
As I was resting, due to the tremendous toll such a venture takes on me, I was trying to ignore the fact that my kids were embarrassingly ruthless in their attempt to find coins--even if they were wedged between a concrete pillar and its base requiring tools to pry them out. (Tools=wooden skewer + straw)
Since our children have outgrown their interest in taking a spin in the mall ride-on machines, they now look at that kind of area as a gold mine of coinage.Unfortunately, this is nothing new for us. Here they are last fall at the South Rim of the Grand Canyon enjoying its natural beauty and splendor.
Yep--soda machines tend to be good coining grounds too.
Hey kids, let's go look at some 200 million year old rocks. Kids?
As I observed the general area at the mall, I also appreciated the differences between some of the phases and ages of the kids there.
There were a couple of male teens who probably would have been too embarrassed to search for a few coins, so instead piled into this "bus" and started making urgent calls on their phones.Afterwards, one proceeded to, uh...fall out of the bus (a long, agonizing tumble) onto the floor.
Which was followed by a set of claps coming from female teen onlookers. (Oh, that lovely awkward age!)
Our kids didn't even notice the scene.
Because they were busy finding loads of coins.Who could blame them really? Between all four of the kids, they found nearly $3--a small fortune to them.
Refreshingly, there was the token youngster who still gets thrills from actually riding the machines. She has yet to learn about coins and cell phones...and growing up.
Since there are 9 people in 7 neighboring homes on our short side of the block with birthdays in August, we figured it was good reason to celebrate!
The birthday crewWe love our great group of neighbors...and the big bunch of kiddies that come along with it!
Our little cupcake will be celebrating her "real" birthday soon!
It's about the only thing we can do outside these days to stay cool--Go out early and stay wet!
Well, besides putting on this gargantuan snorkeling mask--I guess I wouldn't classify that as "cool" per say.
Even at 7:30 or 8:00 in the morning, the unheated pool water can feel pretty tepid.
So we have to hope for a little breeze when we get out.
We can also hope for a little inspiration--maybe synchro swimming?
Or not so synchro...
Getting their wiggles out early
...at least for most of the morning, that is.
During this hot time of year, when we're not at the pool we're mostly either doing school or playing...with things like this.
Joe got out a few of his vintage Girder & Panels sets, his favorite toy as a boy.
And now, he's a structural engineer.
Hmmm...might there be a connection?
Oooh, a highways and bridge set.
Right up Dad's alley.
Jimmer thinks the elevator feature is pretty nifty.
He worked hard on the elevator shaft to make it work just right.
Their new city.
The 1/87 scale version anyway.
Here's the company that still makes girder and panel sets. They're sold through Amazon as well.