Last Friday was pretty hot. So during Zora's nap, Owen and I decided to go outside and have a water fight. We had a great time running around, laughing hysterically and both getting pretty wet. Owen had a much bigger squirt gun, one of those with the pumping action that really spray the water more than squirt it. And I was left with an old-school style squirt gun. But I think I still won. Take a look at the after picture and see what you think.
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