Sometimes even the baby pool is just too much work. Our first few days of 80 degrees, we want to get wet, but not THAT wet. On lazy days, I pull out the lawn sprinkler. Thank heavens we still the old-fashioned kind from my childhood that fans out a gentle row of water, slowly oscillating back and forth. 20 minutes of in and out, and Sara is happy and wet. My grass and flowers are watered, and I don’t have to clean up the baby pool mess.