Remember when you didin’t have anything more to worry about than how long your mom was going to let you stay in the pool? I, on the other hand, get to deal with this a block from my house and Brittany’s school…..oh, and the neighbor mentioned in the third paragraph (RV) is my uncle, my dad’s brother. He literally lives around the corner from the place by maybe 100 feet or so.
Got to get out.
In other news…..nobody felt much like going over to the big pool tonight so my mom filled up the little pool out back and Brittany had a good ol’ time. I promised my nephew that tomorrow, I’d take him over the big pool and let him jump off the diving board. He was trying to do it earlier in the week, but my mom was never a very good swimmer – she has a tendency to just float. So she wants me or my dad to go with him to the diving end to make sure he knows how to get back above the water and keep himself there until he gets to the ladder and all…..