We have both kids in the second level preschool pool (the baby pool was closed and the water was surprisingly cold) - Lynden's walking around and Alyssa is splashing and kicking up a storm. After a few minutes a couple of older kids (maybe 12-14 range) come into the pool (because it's cool to play in a kids pool when the water barely hits your thighs) and start to wrestle. I'm walking Lynden around the pool and they're bumping and splashing us. I do what most mother's do, turn to them and say "hey guys, there are kids here" and give them "the look". They quickly left.
Calling the younger generation out on their actions makes me feel old. It doesn't feel like it was that long ago I was their age. At least they didn't call me ma'am.
|Alyssa in her swimsuit|
**Photo update - we think it may just be the power cord on the laptop that's dead, if so I can start adding photos soon. Keeping my fingers crossed