Well, it's a weekend of firsts. Today Milo had his first trip to the swimming pool, and I've never seen a cuter little waterbug. Once he got used to all the noise, he seemed to love splashing and kicking his little legs like a champ. He was, of course, slathered in as much sunscreen as a baby can possibly wear, and we limited his sun exposure, so he survived without a hint of pink. His lily-white baby skin is so precious and delicate, and if he's anything like me, he'll burn at the drop of a hat. I know I'm a super-protective new mommy, but the idea of that makes me want to cry. All in all, though, Milo enjoyed his swimming trip, which I explained to him ahead of time as "a swim in a really big bathtub."
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| Aren't we cheesy? We love to get a group shot no matter what we're doing. Note my super-awesome 90's wave bangs. That's what happens when I don't straighten them here in good old Texas. |
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| I, quite literally, have the two handsomest men on the planet. |
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| Because Milo belongs to the two coolest parents ever, he must be wearing a fedora... |
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| ...and because Milo is a baby, he quite quickly ditched said fedora. |
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| Enjoying the shade of a well-placed umbrella. Milo is the only person in the world who makes me look tan. |
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