Remember when...

Remember when swimming was THE ONLY thing you wanted to do in the summer?

Remember when you begged your parents OVER and OVER and OVER again to go?

I vaguely remember, but my children are reminding me.

My sister and her family were here from South Carolina this week, so we went down the road to my mom's cousin's to go swimming for a couple of hours.

There was rough housing in the pool with my brother in law...(I didn't expect any less...)



There was races from the side of the pool to see who could get in first...



There was relaxing moments



and crazy dancing...


The kids had a great time with their cousins. I'm glad we went.

I'm sure on our trip to Chicago there will be plenty of swimming in the hotel pool.

Lucky us.