Okay, seriously...how hard can it be to find a plastic pool?! I'll answer that question for you. It is next to impossible. I wanted to get Scarlett a molded, hard plastic pool and could not find one to save my life. It's the kind of thing, apparently, that you can only find when you're not specifically looking for it - I swear these things were everywhere until I wanted one for the bubbs. All I could find were the inflatable kind of pools - you know, the kind that would last five minutes on my back deck between Scarlett climbing in and out (and in and out and in and out) and Link thinking he wants to go into the pool and then changing his mind mid dive and instead sinking claws directly into said inflatable material. Tragedy for all. I finally found what I was looking for, and here are the photos to prove it.
Ah, summer. Ah, nakey baby. Oh...and I might have gotten peed on. And it might have been twice. And Scarlett might have slipped in said pee. Yes, twice. We haven't quite gotten the nakey thing down yet. For some reason we climb out of the pool to pee. (?!?) Too much information? Quite possibly.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Scarlett's new pool
Posted by Cheeky Baby at 6/15/2008
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Love it--when are we coming over? When is the nxt 90 degree day?
The other night, after Poki's bath, he was standing in his crib looking down at Max the "Di-ee" on the foor below. I turned around to get a diaper and Poki peed on Max. No joke. His little "weenis" sprayed right between the crib rails (thankfully) and hit Max square on the head. Nice aim, Poki. Nice aim.
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