Today, I really wanted to go swimming at the human pool for knee physical therapy. My Mom goes swimming almost every day and never takes me. What the heck?
Since I run faster than the speed of light, along with my bionic-ness, pretty darn sure I can swim fast too. It would be fun to challenge Mom to a swim race, like Olympic Gold Medalists Mark Spitz or Michael Phelps. Definitely would leave her in my wake.
Yes! Almost there... the blue, clear water was just on the other side of the fence. But there was one MAJOR problem! Shortness!! Not able to reach the door knob. Ugh! Where's Brandy?... She's so much taller, surely she could reach the door handle.








