One of our family-friends lives in a townhouse complex a little over a mile from our house, and there’s a pool in the complex, and guests are welcome, so they invited us to come swim with them on Sunday! We walked over, had an early lunch, swam, and then walked home. M had a BLAST – it was only her second time in the pool (the first was when she was ~6 months, I think?) and she loved being carried around. She went face-first into the water by accident once, but everything turned out fine (she still can’t stop talking about that, though – it both freaked her out and excited her).
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