The swim club requires that everyone under 8 who wants to go off the diving board has to take a test. So he had to swim the length of the pool, and then back, without touching the sides. He could take a rest on the side before going back. He successfully passed and headed to the diving board.
Our priest got into the diving board action and showed off some flips.
This did not end well for me.
Sunday afternoon, although it was very cloudy, we headed to the beach. The water has been unseasonably warm- you can walk right in without having to adjust to it- something that usually doesn't happen until sometime in August. So Rudy spent the whole 2 1/2 hours we were there in the water (which meant either Paul or I spent the that time in the water, since he's not yet ready to be way out by himself).
I was trying to take a picture of how his eyes looked with these goggles on (they are adult sized), but he had to add some silliness to it.
And then more silliness ensued as I just kept snapping away.
Yep, he's in that "shake your booty" stage where it is always funny!
Peaceful beach scenes.
Even after all this water, fresh air and exercise, he didn't collapse at the end of either day. I wish I had just a portion of his energy!


