Pool

This Sunday we went to the Yacht Club swimming pool with the High family. Yes, you can start calling me  Commodore if you like (Captain works too). It was Cole's first time bringing a date to the pool and Lucy's first time swimming. I think Cole should really reconsider bringing dates to the pool though. He's very pale and, lets be honest, a little pudgy (he has to wear a t-shirt).

Before jumping in we stopped at the Tiki bar for a drink with the grandparents. Surprise of the year - Grandpa Gregg did not order a Miller Lite...just kidding, of course he did! Cole got overheated pretty quickly, so he had to be extracted from his Lycra swim shirt; getting Lucy in her suit was pretty labor intensive as well. But well worth it because they were both so 'stylin.

Once in the pool Cole splashed around and tried to drink the pool water, and like the previous swimming ventures, he seemed pretty neutral about the whole thing. No smiles or any outward clues that he was having a good time...we'll keep trying!

 

Yep, I have to wear a t-shirt poolside as well.