Yesterday I filled the blue plastic kiddie pool with water and I threw in the three squeak toys I had just purchased. Romeo cocked his head when I made them squeak. He'd step into the pool, fish one out, then prance around squeaking it. Each toy had a different pitch of squeak. The sound would distort inside Romeo's mouth. My husband laughed so hard he was crying. He joined in, grabbing a toy making it squeak and tossing it in the air. Romeo jumped up and caught it. I stood barefoot in the pool to stay cool, rinsing off the mud and slime from the toys as they landed.
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