Swimming lessons

With Clark in kindergarten and me pregnant and lazy, we thought Peter would benefit from getting out of the house for swimming lessons at the YMCA. Lessons are once a week for 45 minutes, with a teacher (not a mom-tot class).


If you ask him, he'll tell you how much he LOVES it. But don't let that into fooling you that he hasn't cried every. single. class. (Okay, so there have only been 3 so far). On the first day it was because he didn't want to get out of the pool when class was over--he really did love it. The second day it was because they wanted him to try swimming on his back and he didn't want to (he got out of the pool early and refused to get back in) and last week it took me 10 minutes to coerce him (read: bribe him) to actually get IN the water (of course once he was in he loved it all). This boy is so confusing sometimes. Hopefully this week will be tear free!