We went to the neighborhood pool last Monday. One of the swim team organizers saw Jonathan and Charlotte and gave them their trophies. Frankly, I’m shocked they recognized the kids. We went to several practices early in the summer then, …uh…we didn’t.
Brooke and I were lamenting the money spent for swim team given how little the kids participated. Then we saw the trophies.
Then the frosting from Jonathan, pointing at the little swimmer’s backside:
“Look dad, look at how skinny my butt is.”