Walt: Look! We're in order: small, medium and big (pointing to himself)!
Adam: Well, I'm almost the biggest.
Walt: Micah is small, you are medium, I'm large, and your mom is extra-large!
Me: (burst out laughing)
Adam: Mom, why are you laughing?
Me: Well, it's just not really polite to call someone "extra-large!"
Walt: But you're like a big kid!
Adam: She's not a kid. She's a grown-up. Mom, are you a kid or a grown-up?
Me: I'm a grown-up.
Walt: But she's a kid-grown-up. Like my mom's a kid.
Adam: Are you a kid-grown-up.
Walt: She's a kid, 'cause she has parents. But she's a grown-up too. (smart kid, that one!)
Me: Yes, I guess you're correct.
Adam: Her parents live in Kentucky.
Adam: They are Pa and La La.
Micah: PAAA!! LALA!!!
Walt: We're about to turn on Poplar.
Then I dropped off one very excited swimmer (Walt) and one very scared and nervous swimmer (Adam). Hope the week gets easier!