Ok, this is probably (hopefully) too late to help you procrastinate, but I have to weigh in.
Kiddie pools are demons in disguise. They sit, they watch, they wait until everyone assumes it's just inert plastic. Sometimes they strike covertly- being slipperier than expected so a head is smashed when you fall, sticking a claw up to slice a little finger causing a panicked dash to the ER that ends in a wreak.
Sometimes, though, the last thing a mother will ever see is the huge round mouth lined with wave-shaped teeth lunging at her out of the dark when she goes out to turn off the hose . . .
Apparently I wasn't planning on sleeping tonight.