Summer was . . .


water and not getting enough of it. I was a water baby and so is the boy. The summer I was pregnant with him I spent as much time as possible in the water. It was my only relief. This year we didn't get to it as much as I would have liked, but fortunately the boy is just as happy in a blow up pool set in the backyard or in the bathtub as he is in a big pool, the lake or by the sea.

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