

I go down the wheelchair ramp.... (my right food just hit the water in this picture)
... and RUN into the kiddie pool. This is where I play until my teacher is ready for us. She comes and meets us here and tells our Mommies what we'll be working on that day.After I run in a circle around the kiddie pool, I then drop to my knees and CRAWL around the pool.
Then I dip and SPLASH and twirl... SPLASH! SPLASH! (I do this for a while.)
Sometimes, I even show off my bubble blowing skills. (One day last week I showed my teacher this and she was quite surprised, as I had adamantly REFUSED to do this just the day before.)
Here I am with my teacher. We're on our way to the big pool.
A bunch of stuff happens next... blowing bubbles, singing songs about speckled frogs, laying on our backs, me screaming, scooping ice cream, floating the lazy river, a facination with pool equiptment, me throwing a temper tantrum, kicks, bubbles, floating, refusing to do what the teacher wants... yada yada... and of course, I cry because I have to get out of the water.
Then I dry off!
3 comments:
Oh Thatcher!! You make me laugh!!
Why should you do what Mommy and the teacher want you to, when they want you to? Shhh----Your Mommy never did what she was asked!!!
We are so glad you are learning to swim and have fun in the pool. It sure sound like you have a mind of your own...what fun...just like your Daddy.
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