Surf's Up!

Gabe wanted to go swimming.  In the past I've handled this by letting him take off his clothes and climb down to the second step, at which time we come into agreement to wait a while.  Yesterday was different.  He still wanted to swim, so I suited him up in his new buoyant suit and the little polar bear went right in.  Once Bella caught wind of what was happening outside, she came a runnin' too.  Two little twerps splashed and played for about twenty minutes before turning a lovely shade of sky blue.

Dressed the Gabester and took him to Fiddlesticks to drive the bumper boats and the Rookie go-carts, the only two events he's tall enough for.  He was the best driver on the track - the other kids couldn't catch him.  So's to make it more interesting, he slowed down, waited for the other (older) kids to catch up, then ran them into the rail.  My little Guy.  Track attendant pulled him over, 'splained the rules to him, to which G responded with his 90 megawatt smile.  T A waves him back into the traffic flow, and G T-Bones the first kid he comes across.  They'll forget what we look like and let us back in, oh, maybe a week or two.