As I've mentioned, swimming with Baby C is Greg's thing. Baby C LOVES it. Nearly every morning, she wakes up and asks, "Bading suit? Daddy?" Every day except Saturday, she's disappointed when I tell her it's not a bathing suit day, and she's stuck with her mama while Daddy goes off to work.
Last week, fully expecting her to reply "bading suit!", I asked Baby C what she wore in the swimming pool with daddy.
"Pee pee," she said.
Thus eradicating any slight jealousy felt by boring, old landlubber me.