Why can't I just wear my swimsuit all the time? I mean, hello, it's cute. It's also super comfortable. Plus it seems like whenever mama or dada put me in it, we go swimming. Maybe if I just got up one morning and put it on myself it would guarantee a swimming activity that day. I'd like that.

Did some swimming down in Yorktown with Nana Mary.

We really had fun out there and my cousin Colin came too. He's not quite at my level yet but then again, I'm not exactly Janet Evans. Still waiting for dada to teach me the flip turn. Might be waiting a while on that one.

And then there's always the swimming here in Brooklyn. But it's not as much swimming as it is playing around with water. You've got water coming out of this fountain, water falling down these rocks, water spraying at you from this place and that. If mama and dada would just bring a washcloth to the playground next time we could avoid the whole nighttime bathtime struggle. I wonder if they read this.

Speaking of nighttime struggle, isn't going to bed the worst? I always wonder what happens when mama and dada close the door after they put me in my crib. Do they go straight to bed too? If I'm going to sleep, they should have to go to sleep too. Do my toys go to sleep? I know my stuffed animals like to fall asleep with me.

Looking forward to my next beach visit in LAUREN'S WORLD!