Last week we wrapped up our second week of swim lessons.
Two weeks of swim lessons resulted in some very busy mornings, the husband riding his bike to work every day and a lot of laundry but I couldn’t be happier that we decided to enroll the girls.
I would be a liar if I said that it was a lovely experience start to finish. In fact I don’t have a single picture from the first day of class. If I had to rate how bad day #1 was I would say off the charts epic failure. Marissa screamed and cried the entire 45 minutes, refusing to go to class and her sister was only slightly better about half way through class. After
some a lot of disciplining and talking the rest of the day and evening, the rest of our lessons were wonderful
Marissa started off terrified, worked up to scared and ended up being a nervous but definitely more confident swimmer.
Now I am left with two very sad little girls but I keep assuring them not to worry, we will definitely go back for swim lessons again next summer.