Summertime recalls many fond
memories of our years in Texas. I was not working in the summer and we were
able to spend a lot of time with our young children. The summer days would get hot in Texas, so we had routines to
keep out of the heat with our active children. We had to get outside, though,
or our house would have been a wreck from their boundless energy. On a typical
day we would get up early and go for a bike ride to a nearby park. We tried to
get out before it would get too hot, but we stayed on roads that did not have
heavy traffic.
In the afternoons we would go to
the local pool, where they recently added a splash park. The park was fun and a
welcome relief from the heat when it got over 100 degrees. The facility itself
had three different pools that each of our boys spent some time in. The large
indoor pool was great for swimming laps, playing water basketball, and for
diving into the pool. The small kiddy pool was not used for very long on any
days we used it, especially by Joshua, for reasons I will soon explain. Being
shallow, it often had toddlers and young children exploring its depths and
squealing in delight as they played with the waterfall. When the pool was not
busy we enjoyed crawling around pretending to be some type of pool alligator.
Or we would launch ourselves from the edge of the small pool to play tag or to
dive after the colorful diving sticks that we brought along. By far, however,
it was the large outdoor pool where we spent most of our time.
In this large pool we played, each
day, a favorite game, learned how to swim, explored underwater, and often just made
up new games. When the children each turned about 3 they all really enjoyed
jumping from the edge of the pool to Jami and I. Joshua, I noted, seemed to
cherish this activity the most. In
fact, if it weren’t for a quirky response to the Sun that Joshua had, I don’t
think our outstretched arms could have kept up with him. (To support this I
site an instance on the 4th of July, where Joshua as a toddler
jumped so much while Arnold Marquez was holding him that Arnold’s arms gave
out!) Fortunately for us, Joshua had a specific set of conditions in which he
was able to jump. And if those conditions persisted, Joshua was unstoppable.
Joshua could detect how much light
the Sun was producing. He seemed to have a built in photometer, sensing how
much thermal energy was present based on how bright the light was. When the Sun
was bright and full, Joshua quickly perched himself on the edge of the pool,
ready to gaily jump into the water. Should a stray cloud appear to cover the
Sun, Joshua clenched his long arms around his chest, clenched his teeth and
sprouted goose bumps. With great reluctance, but impressive speed, he would get
out of the pool to wrap himself in his oversized towel, looking very much like
a disgruntled mummy with plush terry-clothe wrapping. (This behavior explains
why Joshua was not inclined to spend much time in the small pool. It had too
much shade.)
But, once the cloud moved on,
Joshua would cast aside his towel and once again throw his strong, lithe body
into the pool. To Joshua, this was
what summer was all about.
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