The Pool

Now we come to the scene of the crime...I was a little late getting to the pool. Basically, all our friends and family went to the pool while Ceili Rain got in a good nap. So, I walked up a hill, down a hill, up a hill to get to the pool. By the time we got there, everyone was getting out of the pool. I was determined, after my workout, to get Ceili Rain in. So, in we went.

Not sure what Uncle R was cheesing it for but he was.

All the kids went on the deck with the BDs and the next thing I knew Zoe was screaming. I turn around and see Liam's little rear running back and forth on the deck. I about lost it. Mark thought it was quite funny too...but he had more composure and told him to clothe himself.
They sure are cute in their towels!

The next day, we were getting ready to go to an indoor water park and Liam informed me, "Mommy, I'm not going to take my swimsuit off again."

"Great! Liam that's a great idea. Why did you do it yesterday at the pool?"

"I just wanted to be naked."

Lovely!!

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