Who Cares If It's 95 Degrees Outside? When you're from the South, you can hack it, right? hmm...Or was it just wishful thinking? Saturday night we headed to Tribble Mill Park to picnic and playground with the Rectors. And yes, I did say picnic...in the 95 degree heat. Frannie found us a shady spot and it wasn't as bad as we thought it would be. Of course, we kept pouring water on Seth and Garrett's head to keep them cooled down. Their little cheeks would get all rosey when they played on the playground. We couldn't get over how big Garrett has gotten. He is not even 15 months old yet, but he was running around keeping up with Seth the whole time. With his dimples and curls, they are going to have to watch that one. :) We got a lot of good shots, so I uploaded most of them to dropshots. But here are a few!