This morning was the first day of Z's swim lessons. The lessons he was so excited about he packed for last night. That he had to choose the exact right towel for. That he drew a picture for his teacher. That he was ready to leave for 2 hours early. Yep. Those lessons.
Then he threw the biggest fit you have ever seen. funtimes.
Then the childwatch people fussed at me because I left Ike for too long because I couldn't leave Z because of the Mount Saint Helen's of fits. Oh...and finally, some older woman tried to give me all kinds of parenting advice as to WHY Z might be throwing a fit. THANKS lady.
But finally he agreed to sit and put his feet in the water if he could still get Sonic. And he splashed the teacher and gave her five.
Woohoo. Only 7 more days until the next lesson.
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