Grandma and Grandpa were visiting us and their hotel had a nice indoor pool which we decided to use. I had already showered and done my make-up so I volunteered PapaGus to go in the pool with Gusi. Before leaving home they were both already in their swimsuits so they could jump right in when we got to the hotel, thus not wasting any precious free time.
Grandma and Grandpa met us in the lobby and opened the door to the pool for us. PapaGus held Gusi and walked down the steps into the pool. It was a small pool but plenty big for Gusi. Then, all of a sudden PapaGus dropped his jaw. My phone, he said. Huh? I said. My phone, he said, it's in my pocket. I blinked and blinked again, you mean the pocket inside the swim trunks you're wearing? His eyes widened, YES!
He chucked it from the other side of the pool and I picked it up. Oh my. Dead, dead, dead. At least now he has a legitimate reason for looking at all those web pages advertising new phones.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
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