It has been an anticipated day since he watched Ava throughout her last session.
He watched her cry.
He said, "You can do it" and "Good Job" with a little brother thumbs up.
He nearly fell/jumped in the pool on a regular basis.
He knew his turn was coming when he was almost 3.
So the time came.
First lesson: Super excited.
No tears, despite his 3 classmates screams...
until the 2nd lesson. Now, instead of 3 screaming kids, there are 4.
For about the first 2-5 minutes then he calms down and rather enjoys himself.
It is weird, I don't get it. Oh well, it'll pass (after many torturous days of throwing him in the pool). Ava, on the other hand is swimming like a champ. Who would have known that last session she was just like Christian's class.
Thanks for the pictures Alie!
