It got up to 93 degrees and Zack and I were already wilted by hanging out at the rummage sale for my pre-school and then going to L’s birthday party. Dad cleaned out the blow-up wading pool in our new lawn and half-paved backyard to cool down a bit.


Having fun in the cool waters quickly degenerated into a WWF style affair with folding chairs and tables. Zachary brought in anything that wasn’t nailed down to the floor or weighed less than 5 pounds.


Like all water activities in the Tang backyard, all clothes eventually came off and Dad had to crop and censor the rest of the shots. You can probably imagine what Zachary was doing in the back behind me.