Eva started swim lessons. After one lesson, she can swim a mile. She also knows the backstroke and the butterfly. Ol’ Myron is an amazing teacher.
She certainly doesn't get her affinity for water and her natural talent from me. I don’t know how to swim. According to my brother-in-law, I swim like a horse. I always considered my style in the dog-paddle category, but apparently that is inaccurate. I’m in the Appaloosa category. Anything to keep my head above water.
Eva loved it! Someone has to be in the pool with her so Michael took her in. They sang songs and practiced kicking and climbing in and out of the pool. They submerged their heads and floated on their backs. It was a fun time for everyone.
Now if only she didn’t insist on drinking the water the entire time; people pee in those pools. You know who you are.
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