My godson's first word was "poo," which in babyspeak meant pool. I know what you are thinking and we almost thought it too, but the idea that this could just be a defecatory euphemism was soon discarded. This is because every time we passed a poolhe was fascinated with this outdoor bathtub. Two years later, his excitement remains inexhaustible, and I doubt it will ever change. As a fully grown water aficionado I can attest to our undying aquatic passion, and we are neither new nor few. We fellow water lovers benefit from those before who dreamt the dream of watery fun.
