So I sat by the pool and vented to my DH about DSs unwillingness to even try to enjoy the pool. I am so concerned because DS is very tall for his age and looks older than he is and the world just isnt real accepting of boys who are sensitive and yes, a little bit timid. Also remember that he is my first child so I didnt have the confidence and experience to trust that things would just work out so in my early parenting days I was a bit of a nazi about nutrition, keeping to a schedule, cleanliness and just about any other issues. These days- well is it enough to say that I have actually poured cheerios on the floor to entertain Dbaby while I am washing dishes? Back to me fuming by the pool: I am really worried about him being teased and not just by other kids if you know what I mean. (And if you cant even comprehend what I am hinting at, just be thankful) DH tells me to chill. Those are his exact words. He is right but there isnt anything that will make my water hotter than being told to chill.

So I went to sit in one of the other 50 million empty chairs. Yep, I am that mature sometimes. Back to time out for you TwinkieMama!
So DH is face down soaking in the sun. DS is gleefully splashing all while never releasing his safety hold on the edge of the pool. I am sitting in the sun being the lifeguard because you never know when a freak accident could drown your kid who wont put his head in the water. On this happy tableau up comes
.. Another Family.
Well actually three kids head for the pool. No parents in sight. There are two sisters who are a few years older than my DS and a boy who is about his size. Middle Sis and Little Bro jump in the pool and start playing some game that involves splashing and good natured name calling. They try to entice Big Sis to play monkey in the middle. Big Sis says no. After a while they invite DS to play. What will he do?
Well, of course, he finds he can venture from the pools edge when some little missy from who knows where asks him too but for his dear mama, no siree-bob. They have to explain the rules to him. (Have we really sheltered him that much? Yes, apparently we have) Oh he loves the game. It appeals to every little boy fiber in him.
Competition. Trash talking. No need to actually put your head in the water. While this goes on, I get to know Big Sis. She is 11, Middle Sis is 9, and Little Bro is 7. They are from Joisey. They are still in school and havent been to Disney in like 4 years but they used to come all the time. They just arrived; their daddy couldnt come because of work. They are excited because it occurred to their mom THREE DAYS AGO that she would like to go to Disney and wham! Bam! Thank you Mom! Here they are at Disney World. I really want to do that some time- just pick up the phone, book a package and airline tickets. Wouldnt that feel good? Of course I would lose the months of planning and disboarding that I enjoy as much as the actual vacation.
Now that there are other people to play with, DH gets into the pool and into the action. Soon all the kids (DH included) are playing a complicated form of Monkey in the Middle with 2 monkeys and a Marco-polo like escape clause. I didnt understand it but there was much splashing, laughing and horsing around. DS is jumping and splashing all over the pool and has forgotten that he was even scared earlier. I decide that this rest day is worth it if this is the only thing that happens. I really want him to view swimming as fun as opposed to terrifying.
After awhile Cool Impromptu Disney Trip mom comes to claim her children. Apparently they have a character meal to go to. (Who is this woman? How did she swing this?) We introduce ourselves, since we have been so chummy with the kids. She is coolly dismissive- obviously wishing to be polite but not wanting to actually get to know the lowlifes hanging out at the Goofy baseball pool- the ones making sure her kids didnt drown while she was inside- unpacking? Making priority seatings? Doing drugs?
I like to wonder about people so I wonder what the back story is- I mean who plans a Disney vacation in 3 days? And pulls their kids out of school to do it? From several states away? Are they made of money? Did they recently win the lottery? Is she trying to give them one last happy vacation before the dad announces he is running off with his secretary? Off they go, and now swimming just doesnt seem like much fun anymore. So we head back to our room for our next adventure: Downtown Disney!