Swimming

Today was our weekly swimming engagement. Normally on swimming day Eli is a bit of a grump. It's right at nap time, he's a little overly sensitive with his friends, and he only tolerates, reluctantly, getting into the pool. He usually warms up to the idea - but isn't overly thrilled by it. Especially if, heaven forbid, water should splash anywhere above his shoulders, which it's likely to do with five toddlers splashing around. Forget the idea of him practicing swimming movements like kicking and paddling. He just clutches me and waits for it to be over.

Well today, he discovered it could be fun. He got water on his face and in his mouth - and laughed instead of screaming in agony. He let me throw him up and catch him all splashily. He even got dunked once or twice and survived.

Best of all he discovered he could put his hand on my head and slightly push and that I would go under and come up laughing. That was a big hit!Here he is post-swimming in his fabulous balloon towel.
And his delicious post-swimming curls. There's just nothing cuter.
Got milk?
He even played semi-socially with his friends, who he tends to avoid by sticking to my leg at all times. He was especially jovial when the toys and snacks came out. He walked around signing please to all those holding food.
There's that sweet pitiful face we're used to seeing on Friday mornings. Time to call it quits. He was asleep within five minutes of getting in the car and slept for nearly four hours. Hope this happy swimming continues!