My Little Man

GO SAINTS!

On Mondays, Grant has a class called Gym/Swim at the YMCA. For one hour he plays a game in the gym and then gets to play in the pool for an hour. Greatest. Class. Ever! Grant has 2 friends in this class - Isaac and Emmitt.

Last session, while Grant's class was in the swim portion, I took Beckett swimming during open swim. Since this session began, the Gym/Swim teacher has allowed Beckett to come into the pool with the big G/S kids. Not only does Beckett LOVE swimming with the big kids, but Mommy loves it because it means that I don't have to go swimming too. :-)

Now that you have a bit of background, here are 2 funny stories from today:

1 - Beckett and I walk into the family restroom and the Gym/Swim class is in there getting changed and ready to go swimming. The teachers greet him immediately (Hey Beckett!). Beckett smiles at them, walks down the hall, greeting and giving a quick wave to everyone as he goes (Hi Drant. Hi Emmitt. Hi Isaac. I go into pool.) He struts down the hall to one of the open bathrooms and closes the door behind us.

2 - While getting him dressed, I gave him a bit of a granola bar to snack on. I checked his mouth before he got into the pool (he tends to store food in his cheeks) and, except for a few pieces of oatmeal, he was clear. Well, after about 15 minutes in the pool, one of the teachers yells for everyone to get out because someone vomited in the pool...Here's my dilemma...did someone really get sick or did Beckett have more than just a few pieces of oatmeal in his mouth and decided to spit the stored up granola bar into the pool. Hmmmmm. Maybe I will bring grapes next time. :-)