Derek had to take a short, last minute business trip yesterday. When he got home this evening, everyone was so happy. We decided it was the perfect night to take a family swim. But Connor wasn’t so keen on that idea. (sidenote-we ended up at the pool anyway, and can you guess which kiddo didn’t want to leave? So typical.) C wanted to stay home with Derek while I took Logan to the pool. Logan also thought that was a great idea, which is so funny because dad is way more more fun at the pool. He throws them, jumps off the board with them, etc. I pretty much just to this:

Back to the pool conversation. Both boys want me to take L to the pool. Derek looks over at Logan and asks, “Don’t you like daddy?” Logan very solemnly shook his head no.

He paused for just a moment. We could all tell he was about to say something profound.

“But I wike your beard!”

I’m glad that Logan has an appreciation for facial hair.
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Like I said, we did make it to the pool. Check out my little water lover.

I know it looks like he’s going to land right on the board, but I promise he cleared it.

Logan’s style of jumping is to run full speed and launch himself. Connor is a little more form-oriented.

And a few videos:

I guess I am feeling sassy pregnant tonight and not huge cankle pregnant, so I will give you all a glimpse of me in THE bathing suit. I don’t think I have taken a picture of myself in a bathing suit since 1998. Okay, that’s not entirely true, but it’s definitely been awhile since I posed in a bathing suit.