Lazy Liver

We Ingersolls love a good lazy river.

(Jason's dad loves the one at Schlitterbahn so much he says he wants to build one in his backyard.)

We spent a good portion of our time in our Phoenix hotel's lazy river, which Reed kept calling the 'lazy liver'.

It had everything we needed:

Water depth low enough to walk

but high enough to get comfy.

It had pretty scenery.

And "fun" scenery

The boys wanted to pose in front of the jail since my amazing parenting techniques include telling them the police are going to "come arrest them and put them in Baby Jail if they take off their seat belts."

They're always asking where Baby Jail is.

(And in an effort to try and redeem myself, I didn't start out with the Baby Jail seat belt story.  It's just the only one that worked!)

 

We could watch the mini golfers while tube-side.

 

And the best part...big hats allowed!