Today we went to the pool by Mrs. Hazen's house. You are quite the water baby these days, jumping in and going under, being passed under water from one parent to another, blowing bubbles and starting to float on your own. We regularly go to the Splash Pool (at the rec center) and the Tennis Center Pool (for swim lessons), but today we went to Peter's Pool. (You are very intent on precision these days, so you had to know once you were in your swimsuit which pool we would be going to. "Peter pool?" you asked, uncertain, as you hadn't been to this one yet this summer.)
But of course the pool was a hit for you. Beyond the pool, though, what you thought was very nice was that Mrs. Hazen, like Mrs. Robinson who discovered your love of pretzels one summer afternoon, believes in bringing snack to the pool.
You and Peter just sat and chilled out with your snack baggies. You would think, seeing how much you love it when these other mamas bring food, I would do that for you more often.
I guess we'll see. You can hope anyway.Love,
Mom
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