
On one of your and Daddy's Thursday adventures, you got a little swimming pool. Poppie pumped it up and got it ready for you. Before it could even warm up a little, you had to take a dip. And swim alone? No! Poppie had to get in too. The water was so cold, your teeth were chattering, but there was no telling you it was too cold. You wanted Poppie to go under all the way, but you didn't want to. You "helped" him get his hair wet and go under. We thought you might hold him down for good! Yall splashed and you squealed until you couldn't take the chill any longer. Next time, we'll let the sun warm the eighteen inches of water first!
Somehow your swimsuit "came off." A boy has to keep his pool clean, don't you know!














