This kid, I tell ya. He will be the death of me. I am totally afraid of swimming. That's right. I can't swim. Go ahead and gasp, everyone else does. As if I am the only one who can't swim?
All my friends tell me I need to learn. This I know, and this I have heard a billion times. It's not that I am lazy....I'm not. It is that I am scared.
(the sit in corner and rock to and fro kind of scared)
This all matters not, I realize. Not when you have a son who absolutely loves the water. A son who will probably jump into the deep end of the pool just to see what happens. I know I need to learn for him. To show him that there is nothing to be afraid of. That the water is an awesome place to be.
I will, I will, I will.
But anyways, look at this little fish. I couldn't be more proud, or more petrified.