We took the boys to the pool today before church. It was great fun until all of the teeny-bopper life guards started blowing on their whistles and made everyone get out of the pool. Then some slightly-older-than-teeny-bopper-guy came out with rubber gloves on, a science kit looking thing, and a net. Never a good sign. I can only imagine someone pooped in the pool. Which meant that we were outta there. We sat around waiting to see what would happen until it occurred to me that even if they got the poo out (if it was in fact poo...maybe it was vomit...either way...) I really didn't want my kids getting back in. So we left. But anyhow, we had fun up until then.
*Just a side note...I do not actually know if it was poo or vomit in the pool that caused the evacuation. We didn't stick around long enough to find out. Could have been nothing at all. Just thought I'd add that disclaimer.
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| Swinging |
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| So happy to be at the pool |
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| "PPY" as he calls it |
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| This is how he says "shhh". He thought the pool evacuation required a moment of silence apparently. |
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| He would rather be in the feces-infested pool |
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| I love him so much! |
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| This was the one and only smile Jude had at the pool. He was hot, fat, and not interested in swimming. |
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The pics look fun tho. And you said that little man was hot and fat... HA--- I love a fat baby!