...in the pool that is! And he LOVED it! Oma and I took him to the pool on Sunday and he was not happy until we got his little tootsies wet. The farther we got him into the water, the happier he got. Once he started getting hungry, he got fussy (of course). Took him out, filled his tummy and put him back in. For a good 20 minutes we chugged him around doing "motorboat" - getting nothing but smiles - and floated on his back for about 4 nursery rhymes. He was totally happy. Until he had had enough. Now, let me back up a bit, Leslie (Oma) used to own a swim school, so she is going to be our swim teacher - and a darn good one at that!!
People keep asking if he is wearing floaties - NO. That's a UV shirt... that's just a little too big for him :)
I took him back on Wednesday with my friend Bobbie at her neighborhood pool. This time I put him under water a few times also. Still loving it! Can't wait to get him back in again tomorrow and this weekend!