Adventures of a neurotic, controlling, fun-loving working mom of three--constantly being handed big doses of reality
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
We invested (and I do mean invested) in swim lessons this year. One time per week for 30 minutes. Because I am cheap thrifty, I was worried that it would all be for naught, especially as I saw Elliott do so well in the lessons and then cling to us in the pool in wide-eyed panic. Well, I stand corrected. Color me impressed.