Swimming Pool

All week I'd been telling you we were going to go swimming today. No, not in the river... we're not (really) polar bears. Indoors at the YMCA, of course!


"So, are you ready to go swimming, Adessa?"

"Does Bella bark at squirrels?"


Spontaneous pre-swim goofy photo!

So you loved the pool... we were in their until all of our fingers were good and pruny. No photos (the Y is kinda funny about taking cameras into the pool area... I don't blame them) but suffice it to say I think we found a new favorite activity that I believe we'll do at least weekly. Your favorite activity: "jumping" around the pool -- basically me holding you while you stand on my legs and we bounce around the pool.


Back in the locker room, you were fascinated by the lockers and wanted to climb inside... and then begged me to close the door.

"Are you sure? You won't be afraid?"

"No, Daddy."

True to your word, you weren't afraid at all. You just wanted to bust out and say...


"SURPRISE!!"

Daddy