swimming!

We spent about half our trip at my grandpa's timeshare specifically because they have a nice warm heated pool right off the beach - woohoo! - and this view when you wake up in the morning is always a nice treat. Aiden was cracking me up because he took every opportunity to use the word "timeshare" (just like multipurpose room at his school) - "Mommy, are my stickers at the timeshare?" "When are we going back to the timeshare?"  If you've ever heard a three year old use the word "share" - it's pretty cute how slowly they say it ;)

The swimming pool especially was a treat for Aiden (and for his brother who loved floating around without gravity pulling down on his belly house).  Aiden wore his "scuba suit" around the house in MA for weeks ahead of going to FL, and he was really ready to bust it out when we got there.  The Aiden pool games went something like this: the kissy shark (Aiden) rode around bossing the motor boat shark (Gran) so that she would scoot right past the foot grabbing shark (PopPop) and plant a big kiss on the tickle shark (Mommy).  Gran had a song about swimming and she was definitely the preferred swimming partner (Thanks Gran for working out in the pool with the bossy shark)