A new one...
I woke up and jumped in the pool at 6AM. I was being kinda lazy and the swim suit I wore this morning has bottoms that look like little shorts, so I just threw a t-shirt over the top and went about my day (housecleaning and such). At 2pm, I finally decided to get a shower and put real clothes on because I needed to go to the grocery store. No sooner do I step out of the shower than my youngest son decides that he wants to go swimming. Because of his bone issues, somebody has to be in the pool with him, and my father was working on his truck and had my oldest son helping him, so I was the only choice. I really didn't want to get back into the pool, but he was so heartbroken (and the water exercise is good for him), that I put my swim suit back on. What drives me nuts is couldn't he have decided sometime in the previous 8 hours, when I was wearing my swim suit, that he wanted to swim? Ugh.