
We are THAT family with the dorky matching shirts at Lagoon each year. Actually, it's quite fun seeing all the other matching shirts of our big extended family scattered around the park and having people comment about our fun group. Troy's Grandma Hammond has the annual tradition of taking the entire extended family to Lagoon (we're talking 200 people).
I'm always grossed out by the nasty smells of Lagoon-a-Beach but I bared through it while the boys loved splashing and sliding in the kiddie section with their cousins. We all piled onto 1 tube for a couple trips around the jam-packed lazy river. What's not to love about a water park in 100 degree heat?! (Besides the crowds of "interesting" people and poo smells). There really is some GREAT people watching at Lagoon.
And the lessons we teach our kids: while trying to get a good picture of Mason in the airplanes, I yell "shoot mommy, shoot mommy" (with the play gun on the ride that is). I quickly realized what I was teaching my son. Not good!
Lesson #2: Daddy buys them both light-up swords and as they start whacking each other, he yells "don't hit" and "be soft" - hmmm, exactly what boys are trained to do with swords - not hit and be soft - yeah right Daddy.





























