the time I got stuck on a waterslide...
This dino slide is awesome. It's a foot and a half long and lands you on a cushy pad in six inches of water. I should know. I braved this slide all by myself.
I was trying to coax Ivar on it, hoping he'd sit in my lap. But he wasn't interested. At all.
So there I sat, with my dry swim suit, apparently blocking that little water nozzle by Josie's hand with my leg. And let's be honest. I was a bit wider than the slide. And at this point completely dry on the slide with bare legs.
This wouldn't have been a huge deal, I mean I wasn't stuck stuck. Just sticky stuck.
But what made it really awkward was when the life guards started blowing their whistles and walking towards me yelling at me, "Mam, that slide is for the children. You cannot be on that slide."
Well yes, I can imagine that is the case. Obviously.
"You need to get off the slide."
I agree. I'm just trying to pivot onto my left hip. Give me a minute....
And then I traveled down the foot and a half and splashed into the six inches of water and then made sure the lifeguards understood that I was definitely not trying to be defiant.
Josie and Maddie thought it was quite entertaining. And Ivar still didn't go down the slide.
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3 comments:
I think those life guards are bored...and power hungry...
The life guards at that pool are SUPER whistle happy, like one longer then a walk step and you get whistled at for running...but the dino slide is our fave:)
Um... Fabulous. Love this story.
Heehee... :)
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