We suited Louise up in her wet suit and marched her down to our apartment pool the other day. I was slightly worried she would reject the water since it wasn’t tub-temperature, but she LOVED it.
She decided her tennies needed to get in the water with her. (I like this picture because you get a clear picture of her two dimples and chin cleft).
The splashing was super fun. She tripped and fell into the water, but instead of crying she thought it was hysterical. So she started splashing all over the place.
…and then it was time to sit down and clap with happiness.
It was nice that our pool had a large “tanning ledge” that was six inches deep, since it was perfect for her to romp around. It is a little sad that my parents no longer have a pool, but I think the eight thousand splash parks around the city will do a good job this summer of keeping Louise satiated!