Elsa can't ever tell us she didn't have a pool growing up. Here it is!
We put her in yesterday afternoon and she had a blast. At first she sat and splashed a little, then a lot, then started crawling around, then put her hands on the edge of the pool and stood up on her feet. Then, things went awry. Her little wet hands slipped off the edge and she did a face-plant into the dirt and dead grass. She even had dirt and grass in her mouth. It was so sad!
New rule: no more standing in the pool.
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