Whether it's in the ocean, the river, or the pool....not much beats a dip in the cool water on a hot day.
Will and I are both lifelong H2O admirers.
As a kid, I was the first one in the pool and the last one out. In college, my summers revolved around my apartment complex's swimming pool. Will and I felt the first flutters of love while boating on the flowing waters of the Tennessee River.
I don't mind getting my hair wet. I don't care if my fingers shrivel.
I love swimming.
And little Hudson is loving it, too. He has recently started to "jump" into the pool. He walks to the edge, counts to three, and jumps into our waiting arms. Then, he quickly scrambles up the steps, while saying: "Again?"
Jump & repeat. Jump & repeat.
Looks like we might have a little fish on our hands.
(good thing his swimming lessons start next week.)