The Man looks us up and says,
"Your classes are at Hamilton."
I was like,
"Ugh, isn't this Hamilton??"
Nope, we were at Folley Pool. In my defense, the naming of these pools was done poorly. The pool off of Hamilton Rd. is called Folley Pool and Hamilton Pool is off of Arizona and Ocotillo. That makes no sense!!! Thank you City of Chandler for royaly screwing up my morning!
Little Max didn't care too much either way, but we were so late to get to the RIGHT pool that we missed my Mommy/Infant class and Jax's class {they are only 25 minute classes} Bri got to swim for the last 25 minutes of her class {hers is a 50 minute class}. I felt awful that Jax missed his first day of the next level in swimming lesson, and he was really good and making me feel as bad as possible.
Two things I HATE are being late and not knowing where I'm going. I do everything humanly possible to make sure those 2 things don't happen, but sometimes that is not enough. Today was one of those days, I felt like a total failure as a mommy...couldn't even get the right pool. Even us Momzillas can't always be perfect...

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