Over Christmas, as I drug the old blow-up pool to the road for trash pickup, it hit me. Now or never. Can’t wait another year. Before you know, our 11 year old will be grown. We have a few good years before high school is over, maybe seven.
And I figured nearing 53, it wouldn’t be selfish to build an in-ground pool in central Florida, especially considering we’ve been here almost 30 years.
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PS. Have you ever been a late bloomer on some of life’s luxuries?
