I am becoming a pool rat! Look at me, ready to go with my sunglasses and everything. I probably do need to lose the pacifier, though. I picked my first fight at the pool today. Well, it wasn't really my fault. A maladjusted 3 year old got mad at me for laughing at him (I was just laughing and having a good time; I wasn't actually laughing at him) so he came over and splashed me. Fortunately, I had Dad with me to protect me.
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