After Jack's baseball game last night, we came home and sliced open a big watermelon we'd had in the fridge. The weather had turned surprisingly nice and it was a perfect night for eatin' watermelon in the driveway.
Making his own comedy/tragedy mask.
Jack was really good at spitting the seeds! (I almost got out the tape measure.)
It was so gorgeous outside that we didn't want to come in; it was almost 10 o'clock before we finally had our fill of watermelon deliciousness and got the boys ready for bed.
A mid-summer night's dream.