Slow down is not in my vocabulary

My youngest grandson takes swimming lessons on Friday nights. He loves the water and has started swimming with the pool noodle on his own. Mom has to scramble to catch up.

Sometimes, though, he needs to have slow down in his vocabulary. After changing back into clothes, he was out with his older brother on the hard surfaces near the pool. Rushing as always to get from one place to another, he fell on his face. Won't his pictures with the Easter Bunny be adorable?