Boo-Boo's

So.

The other day Ethan and I went for a swim down at our local watering hole.

The indoor community pool. 

It's our favorite. 

The water is warm, there is a lazy river, slides, a jacuzzi and all sorts of fountains for him to splash in. 

Here's the thing. 

Toddler swim is from 9-11. 

Old lady swim classes are from 8-9 then from 10-11. ( Separate area of the pool, naturally) 

So when we get to the locker room to change, there are loads of ladies, in the buff, changing for swim. 

And when we get out of the pool, same. 

Well... the other day Ethan noticed. 

He started to point. 

And yell. 

"Boo-Boo's" 

Translation: Boobs. 

I scrambled and searched for a pacifier and shoved it in his mouth as fast as I could. 

Not before he began to do his naked baby dance that we do before bath time. 

Apparently it's time to start using the stalls.