The house we stayed in while we were in Anaheim was really nice.
But the pool was fabulous.
I'll say it until I die, but when we get around water, I always wonder where my children came from. They are such little fishies.
One morning, we just took it easy and let them swim until they were swam (swimmed? swum? swammed? help grammar experts?) out. It took a long time.
Not a lot of words are needed here - I think the pictures sufficiently describe the fact that the pool was beautiful and the smiles were big.
Also, the chicken fighting was fierce!
Until this duo arrived and were quickly proclaimed champions.
Diving from the waterfall was especially fun for the kids.
Moral of this short story: we loved that pool!
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