Can you blame me?
It's a tough job these days since those trees you see shed pollen and leaves like nobody's business. They leave a thick yellow blanket covering the water every day.
But our pool boy comes through and takes care of it for us.
Good job, Max!
p.s. I must mention also that our pool boy and I even have our own song. For some reason every single time we're in the car together B.O.B.'s "Nothin' on You" comes on. (He HAS to have the radio on at all times and I'd normally not like that song, but it's stolen it's way into my heart because of this.)
The second the lyrics begin to roll out of the speakers Max and I just look at each other and smile.
Oh man I love that kid.Labels: max
But our pool boy comes through and takes care of it for us.