Swimming

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We went swimming at Grandma Spurlock’s friend’s house while Jake was gone at Scout Camp all week.  I think Rushton’s favorite part was the ice cream cone he devoured midway through the afternoon, but definitely loved the pool, too.

Poor little buddy, I don’t know if it was the chlorine or the bright sunshine or the sunscreen, but his eyes were really red and watery and irritated.  But even that can’t stop him from having a good time when there’s ice cream involved!

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