Today we went swimming at Firstenburg Center. We arrived at 11:45 and learned that family swim time wasn't until 1, so we waited and roamed the building. Then, after a few minutes, a boy split his head open and bled in the pool (I said a prayer that he is okay), so OUT everyone! We hung out in the locker room for a half hour, wet and shivering, and then finally were allowed back in. Wendy had gone through her two swimming diapers already, so I had to put a regular one on, and it swelled to the size of a small watermelon once back in the water. She was getting sleepy now. Ah well. That's life, no?