As a result of last night's storm the pool was a mess, and Creepy had stopped running.  So I cleaned out the pump filter, deck basket, and Creepy's bag, then spent until 9:00 in the pool helping Creepy clean up.  

By then it was definitely time to get out of the water: 

"No matter how young a prune may be, he's always getting wrinkled!

A baby prune is like his dad, but he's not wrinkled half so bad.

We have wrinkles on our face; a prune has wrinkles every place.

Noooooo matter how young a prune may be he's al-ways get-ting stewwwwwwed!"

And this picture is for Bana (think Petaluma trip!)

Nothing scheduled for today, but who knows what will pop up!

(I so wish I could copy the Alex jack-in-the-box clip from our home video... 

you'll just have to take my word on how funny it is.)