It's all fun and games until somebody loses their pants.
It was the last Saturday before schools started, and I had the great idea to not only buy the 12-pound box of plums, but also to feed some to my family for lunch. And then take them to the church pool party in the evening.
I had to leave her there confused and half-naked while I retrieved her swim cover and then tried to explain that she could not, in fact, get back into the pool, and that she had to stand up very straight while we cleaned up the party.
Now she keeps asking where her butterfly swimsuit is...and I resist the urge to tell her that it flew away.