Swim lessons

When Mitch started his State Farm Agency, one of his goals was to make sure he was always at his kids' sports events. We figured he would have some time to build his business and then be able to take it a little slower when our children entered the sports arena. Well, I guess we are there . . .

Grant started swim lessons last night. He goes from 6:00 - 6:40 pm and is in a class with 3 other kids his age. I asked Mitch if he would be able to peek in on his class toward the end, and he said, "I wouldn't miss it!" True to his word, Mitch met me in our driveway at 5:55 and hopped in the Jeep for the short drive to the Aquatic Center. Grant was thrilled that Daddy was going to watch him swim in the big pool.

I must say that our child is extraordinarily gifted. Well, of course I would say that! And yet, if you ever met him, you would have to agree with me. He is the absolute best at making sure his hair doesn't get any wetter than absolutely necessary. He is the fastest floating-toy grabber on the planet. He can blow into another child's face with more force than the average 3 year old. He kicks his feet with reckless abandon and turns the calm water into a raging river. My child has no fear. Well, except he doesn't like to get water in his ears or nose. Who can blame him?

At one point, the teacher had the kids grab onto the edge of the pool and move along "like a choo choo train". Grant was quickly moved to the front of the line when it became evident that if the kid in front of him didn't move faster then he would steamroller them. So, that pretty much meant that Grant was on the opposite side of the pool without any real supervision. The rest of the class was about four arms lengths away. My mommy instincts were to run over to his side of the pool, but Mitch pointed out the two moms who were already over there, plus the two lifeguards in close proximity.

Anyway, Grant survived. He jumped into the water over and over and over. He absolutely loved it and can't wait until class tomorrow night. I had a blast and plan on taking my camera this time (Mitch can't believe I forgot it last night!). Mitch shared in the delight of watching our oldest son in his element while cuddling his younger son on his shoulder. It was one of those memorable moments and family bonding events. I can't wait to do it again!