It's no secret that us Merrills have spent pretty much our entire summer at the pool. But Aunt Whit gave us a chance to experience something new: a wave pool (and by "us" I mean the lil' boys and I since the girlies had to go to school).
The first time he got into the waves, Porter pretty much ran out screaming. He may be a bit like his momma and not enjoy things when he feels out of control.
So once the waves stopped, PG jumped in and got his fishy on.
And then the waves started again and Whit convinced him to try it out inside of a tube,
He then got sick of riding on top of the waves and finally decided to just jump right in.
He then embraced those swells.
Can you see Porter?
There he is!
And yes, Wyatt-Boy got to splash in the water too, but when he was in the water, so was I. Thus, no pics of him enjoying the wet fun. Here's a shot of him enjoying his towell-tent I built him while he nursed his bottle:
As you can imagine, it was a little hot in there. Right after this pic I pulled him out and we went and stuck our toes in the waves.
P.S. Whitney: I told you I wouldn't post any of the pics of you! I do, however, still have them. So be very careful what pics you post of me.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
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