Pool...Broken
Tonight was suppose to be our first water babies swim class. It has taken us months to even get a spot in the class. My mommy had been telling me about it all day. We talked about things that go in the water, such as a duckie. We met my daddy and drove to the pool. We got out of the car and on the front door of the pool we met a big sign that said 'Pool closed for Repair 15-19'.
Oh, I was soooooooooo sad. We walked back to the car and as my daddy put me in my seat I started saying 'water, water' and then burst into big crocodile sized tears. I was so disappointed. My daddy told me the pool was broken. The whole rest of the night I kept saying 'pool...broken'! Both my parents felt really bad, but I guess there is always next week.

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