Slow mornings.

Followed by extended pool time. These people take their pool time seriously.

And not so seriously.

I spent about 90 minutes repeatedly detaching the claws of this screaming, hyperventilating, trying-to-drown-herself child from my flesh. And then she became a water baby.
A quietly contemplating watery baby.

A psyching-herself-up water baby.

A jumping-in water baby.

A tempting-fate water baby.

A proud water baby.

"I want to go swimming." For a girl who doesn't use full sentences, that is a big one.
1 comment:
Way to get some face time, LRV!
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