last fall, we wondered if he could even make it the 25 yards down the pool.
he learned all of his strokes. and how to not DQ. to touch with two hands!
made friends. swam hard.
complained about it and loved it all at the same time.
and now he'll have to miss it for a couple of months.
a nasty fever almost kept him from finishing the season with his team.
at five to six, i heard:
"hey buddy, how ya feeling?" good.
"you want to swim?" yep. let's go.
so he did. swim and finish the season.
he has come so far. and we're so proud.
the DS gang. they're such good sports on these long meet mornings.
andy thought this should be titled
"talking about swimming is more fun than actually swimming."
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