Today I took half a day off and went to the hospital with my eldest son to have his cast removed. He broke his arm falling off the bed, yeah, 3 weeks ago. So that is to say: he spent the last 3 weeks being careful and not having fun.
Leaving the hospital, when I asked him what he wanted to do as we had some free time together, he answered "I want to walk in town and watch the fountain".
Well, he didn't watched for long but quickly went to fight the water.
He did well. Until the water pressure increased
Long story short, we were joined by Mom and little brother, who... does like the fountains too...
I tried to be clever and pass under the jets. Turned out I miscalculated the cycle. Three soaked boys and one poor mother :D
It's been a long time he hasn't been so excited, running all around, simply enjoying his free arm to play. Such a blessing to have healthy children, full of laugh and of life.
