Half way through the day, a two year old girl drifted past me unconscious and face down. Some guy next to me saw her first and --- beer in hand --- jumped off his cooler and yelled. I looked up, saw the girl and immediately thought a gator must have pulled her in. Of course she had just fallen in, but I still had gators on my mind. The weird thing is she never made a sound and never struggled. At any rate, her father ran past me and pulled her out. Her mother screamed and yelled “Is she breathing?” The father said yes, but the real answer was no. Fortunately, the girl suddenly jerked and coughed up a ton of water and then woke up. Within twenty minutes or so, everything was back to normal: the mother was collecting teeth, the father was no where to be seen, and 3 to 5 small kids were running amok in the mud. It was very surreal.