Zeke was helping me return a library book one evening when we found a fantastic water fountain. Any source of moving water interests Zeke, but this fountain was especially tempting. Instead of a pool of water, the water flowed over a black structure that was just Zeke's height.
He kept trying to drink the water,
even though I tried to stop him.
Here's his guilty look while he swallows:
The only problem was, I'm pretty sure it was reclaimed water. Ick.
2 comments:
Thanks for sharing your fountain adventure. Just wait till Zeke starts climbing trees.
Love Mom & Dad
That last picture is hilarious. He looks hilarious, and not unlike a Sorenson. Come on, Mom, you have to agree. Amiright?
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