Adult (and baby) Swim

Despite Truman's swimming debacle last month, he had a much more favorable response when wading in a friend's pool recently. So Paul and I decided last Friday to take him to one of our nearby parks, which has a 15-inch wading pool and a slightly deeper one for the big kids. He liked being "walked" in the wading pool, so Paul took him into the adult pool. No big smiles, but at least he isn't crying. And he still looks sharp in his monogrammed trunks, not to mention his spiffy hat from Great Aunt Ellen and Uncle Bill.