After PB rejecting my plans for the day, I suggested we go to the splash pad up north of us in Tremonton. He readily agreed. I packed a lunch, and we drove up there. First they wanted to play in the sandbox, with a few diggers they had in there. After that they explored the playground. We ate lunch, and then I suggested we get in our swimsuits and play in the splash pad. They proceeded to watch everyone else play and occasionally bravely touch the water. Neither of them is a big fan of water, especially splashing water. When we were done, they weren’t wet. Wasted effort on my part to get their swimsuits on. They still had a good time, even if it wasn’t quite what I expected.



That’s hilarious that they wouldn’t get wet. My kids love water. All sorts of water.
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