It has been quite a summer for me. First birthday. Walking. Cake. Ice cream.
And now swimming.
It all started when Grandma Vonnie and Grandpa Bruce bought me a blue plastic pool for the backyard on a fine ("perfect?") Duluth day. I even invited my neighbor Esme over for a dip. And Ole had a big water dish.
But Mom got pretty excited a few weeks later when I charged right into Spirit Lake, Iowa, as I did over and over again recently. Hey, with all my cousins around, I felt like I should at least try out my strokes.
Mom got even more excited when I tried to drink "Stinky Lake."(On second thought, maybe that's why I don't feel so good this week.)
