Winter in Summer

I was washing the dinner dishes. I could hear the kids chatting away with each other in the living room. I was one of those conversations that a parent doesn't pay too much attention to. The was no yelling, the tones were pleasant and animated, nothing to indicate anything was amiss. So I plodded through the dishes and stepped over to wash the table. That was when I rounded the corner, glanced into the living room, and spotted this...what the heck???

Some new kind of a game they created. It was 84 degrees out today. Notice still had on their swim suits under all the layers? Honestly as long as they were not hurting anyone I am good with it.