Boyce Park Wave Pool
I don't know who had it worse. Mel, who was stuck alone, trying to swim with all three kiddo's, who seemingly prefer to go in 3 different directions at once. Or me, Mrs. Long PJ Pants & Tee. Stuck alone in the shade of a tree while ants and other insects had free reign of my body.
I honestly think it was a 50/50 situation.
I brought my bookbag, thinking I would be able to lounge, pool side while finishing up my book. We arrive to find no lounge chairs. Actually no chairs period. Zip, zero, zilch. So there I was on a lumpy uncomfortable, root & rock covered ground. The only padding being a towel.
Oh and to top it all off. No book. I open my bag only to find that it holds everything except my book.
Joy.
After only an hour I was MORE than ready to leave. I think we both (Mel & I) deserved a cone piled high with creamy frozen custard after that...we settled for McDonalds. (NOT a fair trade if you ask me.)
{PS} If T.I. weren't sitting in prison right now I would totally say he was at the same wave pool as us.
For real.
In retrospect, it may have been his younger, slightly less attractive brother. Or cousin.
2 comments:
Please post photo of T.I.'s raggedy cousin!
I took all three of my boys to the water park by myself earlier this summer. Of course, keeping them all in one place was an act of congress! We had fun, but I was beat down by the end of the day!
Oh I hear you ... these places SEEM like they will be fun but not if you are there with kids ... and other people. And no book -- ACK!
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