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Here are a couple shots of my mom and the boys walking over to the pool. This is directly east of our house (the rock area is a water runoff area), and on the left is the street that runs in front of our house.
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I took both of these pictures from our driveway. The pool is just on the other side of the tennis courts. We love this little greenspace right by our house, and having the pool so close is great too!
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My mom at the pool with the boys. At first the boys were a little gun-shy about swimming. Especially Noah. He would only go in if you were holding on to him (even on the steps), he got nervous if he carried him too far away from the stairs, and you could forget talking him into something so crazy as putting his face under the water. He relaxed quite a bit over the next few days though, and became comfortable floating around in this little tube on his own.
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My two little guys showing off their muscles. Noah:
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Linc:
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Linc jumping into the pool to Grandma.
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Lincoln feeling pretty proud of himself.
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Noah just relaxin'...as he called it. How cute is he?!
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Our family by the pool one day.
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As you can see, our pool isn't exactly run-over by people. There is rarely anyone else there when we go actually. One day someone walking by with their dog made a comment about it being too hot to be out swimming. Huh? I dunno. Here's Linc giving a big wave before jumping to Mom.
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Here is a picture of Mark throwing Lincoln to me. Check out Lincoln's expression. I love how he just puts his head back and grins while he's tossed into the air. I don't think there was a tense muscle in that little boys body.
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Lincoln and his daddy.
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Noah and his mommy.
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Here are a couple of pictures from lunch time at the pool. Don't forget to notice the sweet farmer's tans...
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Lastly, I have to mention that over the last few weeks we have begun coordinating our trips to the pool with dinnertime (for several reasons):
- No messing with sunscreen.
- We get to enjoy the beautiful desert sunsets (behind palm trees from our pool).
- The boys work up an appetite and eat dinner a lot better (especially when they know that once they finish, they can get back into the pool).
- If they spill on themselves - who cares?
- The meal (and kid) clean up is so quick and easy, and we come home to a clean kitchen before bedtime.
- It wears the boys out and they go to bed easier and sleep better.
- Because it is still such a novelty to swim under the stars and not even be the slightest bit cold. We can lay on the pool chairs, dripping wet (with no towel) and not even be chilly. So awesome. I guess that's one trade-off in the summertime for these 110 degree days. I'll take it!
4 comments:
I could keep going to the pool with Noah & Lincoln everyday forever and never tire of it. They are so much fun! And Noah is amazing! I love being with them both so much.
PS- That last picture of Noah made me cry. I miss you guys.
Holly, looks like you guys are having a wonderful time. How much fun!!
Lets go swimming tonight!
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