
His twin brother, Cormac, takes forever to get in. Some days I wonder if he'll make it fully in the pool before we have to go home. Often Cormac works his way on to a big old raft without even getting his pinkie toe submerged. He prefers his hair to stay dry and he never ever jumps in. Instead he takes the ladder, ever so slowly he descends. "Don't splash me" Don't tip me over" is his chant. He's careful.
It's amazing how these two best buddies, twin brothers, can be so very different at times. One seems to live in the present moment with little fear of consequences, failure, or even injury and the other worries enough for them both.
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