We are still doing swim school, however; next week is the end of the session and I think I will give Nathan's teachers a break and not enroll him in the next session. This session he got an older lady and she isn't very patient when he pretends to eat the stick with the floats on each end. Of course when I asked what he was doing he look at me like I was an idiot because those aren't floats they are roasted marsh mellows (of course). Driving home he often asks me what the teacher means when she says, "No candy for that boy!" I can't help but shake my head and wonder what the school years will be like. Eric is a little worried that there are voices in his head!
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