We've been working a lot on our swimming lately. Trying to convince Jack to let go of the side and go solo wasn't too tough, but still took a little work. "Yeah right, Dad. Do I look stupid or something?"
"Alright, I think I'm ready!"
Look at him go!
Nothing beats a day of swimming like a quick (naked) tractor ride around the yard!
The Phillips girls came over the next day and Jack was ready to show off his aquatic abilities.
He had already gone down the slide three times by himself before we got out the camera! But on this particular time, this was as far as he got before he chickened-out and wanted down. We were still impressed that he went down it at all!
Fueled by Mom's rootbeer that he kept sneaking!
Doug and I decided to play a really dumb game where we would throw pool noodles at eachother as hard as we could. The only rules were that you couldn't flinch or defend yourself in any way. This was after a direct hit to the forehead!
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