This is my brand-new pool. Karen, a really nice woman Dad works with, gave it to us!
I was so excited to get in I could hardly stand it.
Mom and Dad took so long. So I just decided to get in by myself.
Apparently you’re not supposed to wear shoes in a pool. (Who knew?) And guess what? They took my diaper off, too!
OK, so it was a little cold. And I, maybe, had a little fit. So I sat on Mom’s lap for a bit.
See how brave I was?
Tucker, apparently, had no problem with the temperature of the water.
It was fun! I’ve been in it several times since. And the last time I was in it, I actually sat all the way down in the water and played with my bath toys for a really long time! So thanks, Karen. This is going to be a way better summer than last year. (Although, to be fair, last year I wasn’t even rolling yet.)
“The water is your friend. You don’t have to fight with water, just share the same spirit as the water, and it will help you move.” —Aleksandr Popov