The weather got sunny for a bit, and since there are no town pools out in these parts, we ran out and got Jake a blow up pool. Its pretty huge. Daddy had to work the day I was home blowing it up...he may have planned it that way, which makes him much smarter than me sitting outside in the sun pumping a baby pool full of air with the theraball foot pump ( who knew there are electric hand pumps for just this purpose? Not this gal.)
There is only about an hour of the day when the water is warm enough to swim in and Jake is not too tired to play, so we throw his swim diaper on a toss him in the pool. He had a blast and was not happy to have to go inside - even if it was to go in for tubby time with daddy.
Check out that lifeguard on duty. Lola made sure no birds came anywhere near the pool.
One roasted momma and a blurry baby. Who knew sitting outside flipping through magazines in the pacific north west would give you a massive sunburn?
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