Tyke survived his first day of swim lessons, barely. He hated it! He was so excited for swim lessons to start and he even willingly stepped into the pool, but once the swim instructors welcomed him he freaked out and it was all down hill from there. He cried the entire time and was in and out of the pool trying to cling onto me. Aunt Rachelle was nice enough to sit on the pools side with him and try to talk him into getting into the water once more (I couldn't because I wasn't wearing shorts and I had to get back to work). He eventually did but cried and cried. His poor little mug was splotchy red when I finally let him get out and be done. It's going to be a long two weeks if he doesn't get over his fear of "strangers" quick! You've got this buddy! Be brave!
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