If she's mobile - hang on to her!! My daughter was 13 months when we took her to the beach. It was a bitter September day, she was wearing a furry coat. The little tinker ran straight into the sea and sat down. We bunged her in the pushchair (under protest) and ran the mile to my mothers where we were staying and put her in a warm bath. Running into water became a habit with her!
I'm Sure It's a Repeat of the Summer of 1976



