My sister and the Ladybugs came over this last weekend to have one last swim in "Aunt Andy's Pool" before we close it up for the season. At the beginning of the year, the twins were apprehensive about the water and cried when they touched the water even though they wanted to be in the water. Now they are tall enough to walk in the shallow end and still keep their heads above the water. They show no fear, which isn't always good. They enjoy the pool, their cousins and the various floaties. Of course, the Bear rocked the Pool of Wonder. They now have to compete with the floaties and even their swimming...so much for me being wordless. Sitting back and enjoying the four children play was wonderful. I swear the sky opened up a bit brighter while they were in the pool. I'd like to think it was Dad smiling at his grandchildren having fun.