Sam started swim lessons yesterday. He loved it. He had taken "lessons" as a baby, and swims every summer at our friend's house, but I wasn't sure how he'd do without his Nemo suit. No worries. He was grouped with 3 other kids-- he was the youngest, but just by a couple of months. He laughed and played and splashed the other kids. They started in the baby pool, but ended up putting on life jackets and jumping into the deep end. Naturally, Sam was the first to jump. "I got some water in my face, mom," he said.
On the way home, Sam talked and talked about swimming and how much fun it was and how we should definitely go back there a lot of times.
This morning he woke up and said, "Are we going to swim lessons today?" I think it's safe to say that swim lessons are a big hit.
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Glad to see he's surrounded by women.
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