9:00 a.m. this morning (being Lobor Day, about 60 degrees outside, and the coldest day of the summer) Tyler insisted he wanted to go out and run through the sprinklers. We tried to tell him it was cold, and that it wasn't a good idea, but he kept insisting that that is what he wanted to do, so I told him OK, and for him to go get his swim trunks on. Tim went out and turned the sprinkler on for him, and he ran around it a few times, until he agreed with us that it was cold. I just hope not to many of our neighbors were watching, that would have thought we had lost our minds.
