...time for fire hydrants to miraculously start spewing water. I'm sure there's some mysterious ghost that roams the streets when it's above 80 degrees. He randomly picks a hydrant, and all the kids flock for some refreshing fun. Who turns the water on is always unknown, but the known is that the firemen will come. Some are kind and playful, others are gruff and annoyed. Either way, the sweaty kids with no other way to cool off have been blessed by the hydrant ghost this week. One of these days, our boys will be brave enough and strong enough to get sprayed and stung by the freezing water. For now, they'll just get overly excited and stick their feet in the pooling water on the edges.
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