Lithia Park: Sprinklers, and Photos, and Perky Butts

Some days, you go for a walk.

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And you try to take a photo of yourself with your sweetie, since you don’t have any from this, your anniversary trip. But it’s not quite right. Your smile looks forced.

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Or there’s a stranger with a distractingly perky posterior in the background.

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Or he tries to kiss you and it’s garflesnargle …

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The point is: the photos just aren’t happening. You want to take another one, but he’s getting kind of restless.

And then he tells you that he needs to run through the sprinklers.

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So he does.

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When he comes back, and you take a few more photos.

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And the smile isn’t forced. (Oh, and the woman with the perky posterior has vanished, too.)

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And everything is kinda perfect.