Christmas Eve - Part 1

Christmas Eve was finally a beautiful summer's day. The sun was shining, the pool was warm (ish), and we were going to have a nice swim. Until the Bad Baby ruined all our plans by deciding that once again, he hates the pool. 

Clawing at me to get out. 

Crying and crying.

And still crying. 

 It took way longer than it should have for him to calm down after that horrible incident. Especially when we were all so scary, doing things like wearing sunglasses and hats. And looking at him.