Which there was.
Thankfully, that only lasted a minute or so. Daddy handed the cranky pants off to his Mommy, and things calmed down quite a bit.
Things calmed down so much that he fell asleep.
That's when Daddy decided Bobby needed to experience the "big boy" pool.
What a cool cat. And he LOVES the pool now. He's been 2 more times since. (3 actually, but he slept through one of his visits. He felt robbed when he woke up, at home, to me stripping off his swim trunks.)
Mommy's Little Fish.
"And I'm spent..."