So, without further ado, here begins a series of posts that are long overdue.
We start with bejos boy's best trick of the summer.
Day one at Nana & Grandpa's pool I could hardly wrestle this squirmy boy into his muscular swimming onsie that we dug up out of the depths of the basement. He wasn't having it.
Day two he would allow me to put him in the suit but would cling onto any available adult and, occasionally, the side of the pool.
Day three, however, was a whole new story.









