It’s 90 in our corner of the St. Louis metro today. It’s days like this I miss our pool. It used to be THE place to be. For friends, for fun, and for cooling off. Busy every night of the summer and many days all day long. (Check out that cute little bug in the lower part of the pic… only about 6 months old. Braska Bear, the tiny-er version.) Right about now, we’d be prepping to go through the arduous process of opening the pool. It wasn’t glamorous, that part. But oh so worth it. Yet with the girls at the age they are now, as much as they love the pool, I’m glad it’s not right out the back door. For a few reasons. So I’m kind of glad we no longer have a pool, too. I’m torn. But I suppose I’m glad the decision was made for me, so to speak. One day, I hope to have a pool again, though. ------------------------------------ And as I was looking back through old posts, thinking about the pool, I came upon this post from 2010 … with video of Kinlee chatting a bit. A