Zack is a man of the water. He loves it, except of course when he is at swim lessons where he becomes a screaming leech who refuses to untangle himself from me. I suppose then I should call him a spoiled man of the water...meaning he only loves it if he is in a toasty pool. The pool he goes to for swim lessons is heated slightly, but I must admit, it is still a bit chilly for me as well. He will preform his tasks while there, but he does not enjoy it one bit. It is funny to see his demeanor shift between the two pools.With the thermometer supposedly topping out at a blistering 108 degrees today, we spent some time in the pool this morning & I'm sure we'll be spending some more time this afternoon. I plopped Zack in & he immediately buried his face in the water to blow bubbles. He is getting easier & easier by the pool. He knows where the big step ends & won't walk off of it. He has also mastered going under water & holding his breath. This makes it all the less painful when he does walk off the big step. He's got a great little tan going & his hair is getting bleached out. I love it. It is going to be difficult for me to cut those blond locks off.
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For the first time I look at his picture and think he's a boy, not a baby! What I would give to have a heated pool at my disposal!! You're in for a great summer. One of these days we'll hit above 60 degrees!!
what a cutie. and there is no need to cut those blonde locks just yet!
K, he is such a little doll! He's getting so big too!
I hope that you don't let the skinny girl comments get to you. That was so lame (and I didn't even read the actual comment). I love your funny posts and hope you keep them coming!
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