I don't enjoy working out. Mainly because I'm a wimp and a little bit lazy :) But I LOVE hanging out around a pool in the summer. Fortunately, our local YMCA will allow slackers like me to join for just the summer without an initiation fee giving us the opportunity to take advantage of the water-park without the guilt of paying for a gym I don't use the other 9 months of the year. We did this last summer and it worked out great, so we decided to re-join for this summer.
The kids and I signed up this morning and then spent several hours splashing around. We had lots of fun!
Around 1:50 the life guards whistled for all the kids to get out of the pool for adult swim. I decided that was a good time to dry off and head home. When the kids made their way over to our lounge chair, I handed G her towel and then turned around (my back was to her) to help C remove his wet swim shirt - not an easy task for a large-headed child :) As soon as I pulled C's shirt over his head, he took one look at G and started laughing. [Uh-oh - that's not good!] I turn back around to see a totally undressed G standing there - crumpled up bathing suit in her outstretched hand.
"Here you go, Mommy."
That's my little helper! :)
Never mind the fact that when nature called a mere 30 minutes earlier this same child was unable to remove this same wet bathing suit in the privacy of a bathroom stall...but put her in the presence of 40 (at least) adults and children and she's got it off in 5 seconds flat. Figures! :)