There is nothing relaxing about going to the pool with Brinklee. I watch all the other women falling asleep in their lawn chairs getting a tan and I'm lucky if I can put my feet in for three seconds before I jump up and snatch my child out of thin air from jumping into the deep end. Why does she have to be so fearless and incapable of sitting still for one second? She is go, go, go all hours of the day and I don't know how she does it. This little beach entrance that they have is nice and that's where she likes to play because you can NOT hold her in the water or confine her with a float tube...oh no. She is way too independent for those options. So we chase her all day and love her to death. I often see other moms with older kids smile at us as if to say "I remember those days."