Tall Tales
Mr. SP spent the better part of last week trying to convince The Banana that they keep sharks in the deep end of the UMD swimming pool when they aren’t having swimming lessons. He told her they just net the sharks and store them somewhere else during swimming lessons, but warned her to be careful swimming down on the ten feet deep end of the pool just in case they happened to miss a shark that day.
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3 Comments
Robin
Sneaky little devil, she will never really be comfortable on the deep end. She will alway think” maybe he was right and there are sharks there”. Kids!
rzana
Actually, it didn’t phase her in the least. She jumps right into the deep end and loves it.
Gramma Kathy
I do love that boy! Probably because I was the mother of such a boy in another generation. His sister”s were smart enough not to believe him either. 🙂 Aren”t imagination a wonderful thing?