My Little Chick Boy

We were billeted at The Mandarin Hotel for a few days and Little Dynamo took to the pool on the mornings that we were there. He just had to have it right after breakfast. This was what happend on his first morning:

He was the only kid on the kiddie pool. He was… hmmm… lonely?

I had to leave him with the nanny, who was also taking care of Baby Dynamo, to get something from our room.

And this was the picture that greeted me when I came back:

My Little Dynamo! I kidded him, you’re a chick boy!