Swimming

Owen has such a funny personality, he hates to get wet or dirty. This is why we rarely go swimming (no it has nothing to do with how I look in a swimsuit, okay maybe a little bit). He even stands up in the bathtub. Anyway, my friend Karen invited us swimming yesterday and I was determined to go, so we did. Owen was so cute in his swim trunks. He obviously doesn't understand the concept of swimming, though. He got in the water for a split second and then promptly got back out, took off his swim trunks, and threw them on the ground (he was wearing a swim diaper - no he is not potty trained, don't even get me started!). I asked him why he took his shorts off - he looked at me so matter of factly (is that a word?) and said, "They're wet!" (as if to say Duh Mom!). So needless to say, he swam in his swim diaper for the rest of the time.