So, at the beginning of the summer, actually during the spring, I gave BRIEF thought to the fact that Logan was probably ready for swimming lessons. I made a FEEBLE attempt at finding some for him but did not go out of my way to pursue it. Then we started swimming...and I knew he was ready...at least for something. So, Mrs. Hughes was kind enough to allow us to come the last week of June. And, I have me a swimmer...a jump-off-the-diving-board, swim-to-the-side-underwater kind of swimmer. (I can only handle that on my best days....I prefer to let him swim only in the shallow end!)
He ADORED swimming lessons! Begged to stay for he sessions after his (like this, "Hey mama, I think I will stay for another!"....well, no, punkin, no you won't), and could not BELIEVE that she had the nerve to actually END swimming lessons (as if they were supposed to go on FOREVER!)
(Yes, that is him under water!)
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