Rainbow Fish

Swimming started last night, and Ashton is in love. He was so happy to be there, and smiled with his blue lips through the whole first class. He cried when it was time to go, and I had to wrap him up like a burrito with his Lightning McQueen towel (thanks, Uncle Derk and Aunt Arika) and carry him to the locker room. He was only comforted when I reminded him that he could come back tomorrow. Mason was exhausted, I thought he might fall asleep on the two minute ride home. He went from soccer practice right to the pool, and was so ready for bed he didn't argue about foregoing story time when we got home. Blake really enjoyed playing at the pool, we'll see if he feels the same way all week!