The first two weeks of June swim lessons started. It was the perfect activity at the perfect time. Our routine: eat, run/bike, eat popscicles, get ready, swim. The water might have been a little cold but they didn't care. They were always running (though I told them to walk) to their spot.
Whitney giving a high five

Travis in the blue goggles coming up and wiping the water off.

The last day of swim lessons they showed off their skills. Man, I was shocked. Whitney dove in and swam to the edge of the pool all by herself.

Travis came down the waterslide all by himself.

He's the one shooting out.

No fear.

Swimming to Travis = putting your face under water. If he's swimming he's going under.

freezing on the diving board. I got cold just watching the kids wait.
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