‘Tis the season…
Look, Ma–no cast!
We spent Father’s Day yesterday enjoying the great weather at Gramma and Grampa Kalling’s pool. The girls swam for over five hours straight in a slightly cold pool. Their lips turned purple. And instead of fingertips and toes, they sported white, shriveled raisins.
“It’s time to get out. You guys have been in there for over five hours!” I told the girls.
“Five hours?!” Annie exclaimed.
“Well, then that means we can swim for 18 more hours!”
Uh, I don’t think so.