We started swimming lessons today. Vivian got the giggles every time I mentioned swimming the week prior and Adrian insisted that he would have nothing to do with swimming. So we get there and Vivian cries the whole time and Adrian jumps in and starts swimming. I'll never figure them out. I think Vivian's issue was missing her nap.
Actually Adrian was his anxious self when we first got there. I told him he needed to know how to swim for PEI this summer and he told me he didn't care because he didn't want to go to PEI. I knew right then that we were in trouble because PEI is his equivalent to Disney World right now. I was prepared to take him back to the dressing room and call it a day. I coaxed him to the 2nd step in the pool with me (yes I was the crazy Mom with the rolled up jeans in the pool). He paused and then just jumped in and started swimming. I was so very proud of him. He has always had a big anxiety problem when it comes to doing new things (especially without us) so seeing him muster the courage to try this warmed my heart. Good job Adrian!











