Summer - that means a trip to look for an inflatable pool for Baby H to splash around in. We found one for the right price, and after sacrificing a few carpet scraps that I was storing in case of who-knows-what, we were set.
While I was inflating the pool, Baby H wasn't sure what exactly we were doing, so she kept her distance and just watched.
However, as soon as she realized that the floppy plastic was going to turn into a pool, she kept stepping in and out, over and over, even though there was no water in it. Once I began filling it, there was no keeping her out, even though the water was ice cold. She would climb in and stand totally still, then wave her arms and squeak until I'd lift her out to dry off. Twenty seconds later, she'd be back in again.
Unfortunately, stuff from the overhanging trees keeps falling into the pool, but it hasn't stopped our intrepid new swimmer!
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