All Wet

The second day on the Island the kids spent most of the day at the hotel pool.  I was pretty proud of my purchase of such a nice hotel right on the beach with pool and full breakfast for $63 a night.  Priceline.com saved the day again!

When we went in to change for lunch I was very quick and organized.  I had everything laid out.  I gave strict orders to all the kids not to get the hotel room all wet.  I rushed the girls into the bathroom and asked Jason to watch Little Jason for just a minute.  In a flash I came back out with all three girls dressed and ready to go to lunch.  Then I told Jason he could go change and that while he got dressed I’d get Little Jason ready.

I sat down in the soft chair while I helped Little Jason out of his swimsuit and into dry clothes.  In record time everyone was ready to go.  I stood up from the chair.  Something didn’t feel right.  Instinctively I ran my hand across the back of my pants.  Wet!  How could I have gotten all wet?  Jason–that rascal–had sat down on the chair in his soaking wet swim suit to wait for the girls to vacate the bathroom!  Here I had been so careful not to let the kids touch anything.  I should have been more concerned about what my husband was doing!