I put out the sprinkler for the kids to play in. Agent L immediately strips off her clothes and is into her swimming suit at Superman speed. Agent J is missing. He’s upset because I won’t let him wear his new tennies in the water and can’t find his Spiderman Lolos (that’s J speak for sandals). So I’m starting to wonder where the little one is when he suddenly bursts out the front door wearing nothing but a diaper and knee high rubber boots. I don’t know what we’re going to do when it’s time for swimming lessons.
Why I love my kids Part II