Ordinary summer

I am not very good at taking pictures of ordinary life.  I almost always remember my camera for anything even remotely "special."  But as the years pass, I think the images I cherish most are the ordinary ones--the little glimpses of what my kids do in our home.  Stuff so ordinary I don't often think to take a picture of it.  Like what they play with and how they play with it.  This summer I'm going to to try to take a few pictures now and then of nothing special.  (Because somehow the ordinary becomes extraordinary.)  Here is the first one.