225/365
One of my favorite Summerfest things is the Dunk Tank. Mostly I'm working at it, so it was fun to be able to stand back and watch the Kid get dunked. Repeatedly.
This is her last dry moment before she went down...officially 44 times, unofficially, well, it was cruising up on 70ish (We let little kids come in and hit the lever sometimes; she also stayed in for 15 extra minutes because the candidate who was supposed to go in after her wasn't there yet).
Sometimes I look at her and wonder where in the world the time has gone, and why did it have to go so dang quickly.
I'm really enjoying the young lady she's become, and it's pictures like this that makes me really wish I could turn back time sometimes.
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