This is the swimming hole by the Grandma and Grandpa's house. The boys liked to go swimming there after work. One day Paul brought his thermometer and it was 53 degrees. I only swam one of the days we were there...that is a little too cold for me. Lorenzo had a scary accident one day. Thankfully he had on his life jacket...and Marty wasn't too far away. He was freaked out all the way to shore and then he wanted to do it again.
|Notice the boredom on his face....he decided to do a little rocking after this.|
|OHHHH....the terror!!....Am I a bad mom because I was photographing this, instead of freaking out?|