We are all signed up for swimming lessons, but Julie had to go to the doctor's with Mom so I took Nate alone to the first class. Nate's a natural. There were only two other kids: one refused to even dip a toe, another was obsessed with gathering the rubber ducks. Nate instead learned how to relax on his back, practiced blowing bubbles and showed the instructors he could "dog peddle" (as he calls it).
