Baby Pool

Tonight we went for a swim in an attempt for relief from the 100+ temperatures.  Zachy was showing off his latest tricks, which include fearlessly running, jumping, and "cannonballing" into the pool (albeit with a tiny inner tube.)  After a while he grew tired of being "big" and convinced brother Sammy to join him at the baby pool.  The two brothers strutted their stuff in front of a couple of smaller infants and had to be called out several times for rough play.  Finally, Daddy called "time" and one by one, our slippery little swimmers filed out of the pool and into our van.  Zachary continued to push the envelope and pretended not to hear my requests to get out of the pool, until finally we threatened to leave without him.

His stout little legs jumped out of the water and zipped away from the pool area, where he stopped dead in his tracks, dripping excessively from between the legs.

"Wait!"  he hollered.  "Me baby pool!  Me peed mine leg!  Me go back in baby pool an' wash off!"  And as quickly as he had popped out, he jumped back into the pool and splashed around in the (now much warmer) water.

POTTY-TRAINING UPDATE:   No news is....  no news.

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