First "swimming lesson"...Hey, I can splash with my feet?! Even better! Yeah, Mr Renn wears a t-shirt in the pool. 'nuf said.
We also got in a good visit with Mr Renn's Grandma {it was her pool after all}. Renn was trying to provoke as many stories and family idioms out of her as he could in the short visit. Grand time, until we tried to take this photo and Sir Oliver developed a seizure-like case of the wiggles. We finally tried sticking a plug in him and managed to get him to hold still just barely long enough to snag this one {complete with my cell phone....lovely}:
5 comments:
Mr. Renn,
I feel you with the t-shirt. The sun is scary...
I'm sure that Mr. Renn only wears a t-shirt because he doesn't want to make all the other boys feel like lesser men. It's actually quite thoughtful of him.
I just didn't want to get a "farmer's sunburn"
mr renn
Looks like fun! You gotta love the "mormon tan! " :)
Renn we all know your hiding manly-ness with a T-shirt just to keep it special for just emily...aren't you sweet!
FYI- G & J have cob webs across their door way...you know you've been gone too long when that happens. I'll make sure to clear the cob webs away from your door before you come home...I'm thoughtful like that.
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