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Summer's not over yet...

There's a fountain in downtown Spokane.

It's new-ish, having been finished at the very end of last summer.

We've been there many times, but always after doing something downtown, and never in swimsuits, so the kids have never really been able to play in it properly.

So yesterday, I told them to get their swimsuits on, cause we were goin' to the fountain.

And we did.

So while the countdown to school starting has officially started in the back of my mind, I'm still enjoying the last bit of summer.

How could I not?

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  1. Oh Cathy! You are so much fun! And you got such great photos! Wow! You're an awesome mom!

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  2. ooh, I wanna go, I wanna go! Great photos, C!

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  3. What great photos Cathy. Glad you are taking advantage of every last day of summer. I bet your kids had a ball!!

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  4. Anonymous8:34 AM

    Wow, those are some gorgeous photos woman!! Now I have to go read your blog for the last two months and see what you've been up to while I've been away!

    By the way, thanks for the kick in the pants to get blogging again...*LOL*...I've missed it but it's so easy to just be rolling along in one direction and not go back to something because of busy-ness, ya know?

    love ya,
    Melissa~

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  5. That is a FABULOUS fountain!!
    We have something similar here by my house but definitely not as cool as that one :)

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  6. Fun!!

    My boys would love that fountain. If I ever make it out west, this fountain is on our list of "must see's." :)

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  7. Anonymous2:05 PM

    ok this looks like just way too much fun! AWESOME pics! Love love love them!

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  8. That looks like a blast! Love the photos! That's the attitude: milk summer for every last second, everything that it's worth!

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