I was wondering why K was not in a great mood when we woke up, but didn't realize until later the exact reason. We were shopping for the dreaded Speedo today. We're going to the waterpark tomorrow and K can't participate in the activities unless he purchases one because Bermuda style shorts are not allowed in the pools here. The positive note with this situation is that he doesn't need the "tighty whitey" looking briefs. He is allowed to swim with some that resemble boxer briefs. I would take a picture, but you know how sensitive men can get about Speedos. Anyway, after trying about 5 different pair on like a woman tries on clothes to go on a date, he finally found the perfect one. (He even modeled it for us after we got home.) We stood in line to pay for it and he wouldn't approach the counter. He acted all shy and goofy and handed me the money to pay for it (like we were going to see somebody we knew...we just moved here Sunday!).
We'll keep you posted as to how the swimming came along.
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