R is learning to swim and she is loving every minute of it! Well, except the first 10 or so minutes of each class. See, R inherited her daddy's...umm... dislike of the water. Daddy doesn't really see the interest in getting his head wet and therefore is not a big fan of the water. Me, on the otherhand, I pretty much grew up in the water. I was never a fantastic swimmer, but what I lacked in skill, I had in enthusiasm.
But, whatever apprehension R has of the water at first, she slowly gets over it and by the end of class I can hardly drag her away from the pool. I'm so glad she's enjoying herself and gets at least mildly acquainted with the water. What more can a mom ask for?
And not to be outdone by his sister, B is rolling over and smiling more and more every day.
I'm such a blessed mama!
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