Dean finished swim lessons last week and he had a blast. I thought we were in for a similar fate as the first week of preschool, but much to my surprise Dean jumped in feet first--literally-- and all smiles the first day of lessons. I really think it was all about the peer pressure; there was no way Dean was going to be outdone by those he knows and loves best. He didn't quite pass the polliwog class, but I sure am proud of him-- he even jumped off the diving board without a second of hesitation!
