“Daddy, I want to go back to the very big swimming pool,” thus uttered my son when we visited my husband’s family’s farm in Davao Oriental and he was referring to the river.
It was not actually wide neither it is deep, actually just deep enough to cover a big man’s feet but big enoug, I mean in his own words very big enough for him to enjoy and swin in the river which he calls a big swimming pool.
He said it was cold but he loves rolling on the river and would never really stop. It worried his granny so much because of some bacteria brought by the river but we just let the kid play on the water. Anyway we don’t have it here in the city and we visit the province once in a year only.
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