Summer wouldn’t be summer without some pool time! I started the summer out swimming with Mom and Dad, and ended it swimming by myself with a life vest, or with the noodle. I even got the courage up to go down the big boy water slide (with a little encouragement from Papa). Mom says I would giggle all the way down, which caused her, and everyone else, to laugh as well. I loved the pool, but definitely knew when I was ready to be done for the day; Nama, or Mom, would be there to wrap me up and bring me home (then I would eat Mom and Dad out of house and home...I was a hungry boy!).