Last weekend in Florida was great. I was hanging out with friends from college, and just like the old days, we decided to sneak into a club. Not so much a club with beer and boys and cheap food - as might have been the case a decade ago, but rather, a Disney resort pool.
Connor and Ginger had the best time splashing around, and playing in the sand, but not going down the slide (this thing was super steep, and didn't have a long enough landing spot so its victims get shot out right onto the cement. It hurts! And the other playground equipment at the resort was so hot, you couldn't go near it without getting an instant burn. But, I digress - we came there for the water, and we enjoyed the water!
And Ginger also has very nice toys that she was generous enough to share with Connor. Check out these wheels!
Connor tried to be a very helpful guest, letting the pussycat in and out the pussycat door. He even tested it himself on our final day. He fits!
No comments:
Post a Comment