The next time I decide to do something nice for baby, like take her to the neighborhood pool on a weeknight, show me this picture.
It was all cool while we were in the pool, but when it was time to go baby showed OUT. There was crying, thrashing about and foaming at the mouth (no joke). It was embarrassing and I was furious. I couldn’t even restrain her in the car seat. I had to drive home with her standing in the back seat.
Needless to say, Regan will never see that pool again.