Hot Tubbin'

With Uncle Shannon and Auntie Nessa away on vacation, Daddy and Mommy took me to their amazing house in Tiburon. I love this house. It’s got an amazing view.

And you know what else it has? Something called a hot tub.

A hot tub is basically my bath, except there’s no rubber duckies or soap bubbles. Okay, there’s bubbles, but it doesn’t come from soap. They come from these jets that scared me the first time they went on but gradually became cooler as my time in the tub went on.

I learned how to splash. And I took my first swimming class. I am Michael Phelps (Michael Phelps in the pool, not Michael Phelps in a frat house).

And I also learned that my diapers are super absorbant.

And that nobody knows I peed.