During dinner Ryanne announced "Swimsuit on, please." So, for unknown reasons, after we ate, she put on her swimsuit and life jacket. Then she screamed when I laughed at her and took her picture. The best part though, was when I left to get the mail, and she insisted on accompanying me, still dressed in her swimsuit and life jacket. The mailboxes are a block away and of course all of our neighbors were out in their front yards staring at the freak show parading by. We even met another mom and her young daughter out for a walk. That child, unlike my special daughter, was dressed in weather appropriate attire of a sweatshirt and matching sweatpants.