The P-O-O-L

At tbe beginning of summer, Claire seemed to just tolerate going to the pool - once you got her in the water, she did ok but was clinging to us for dear life. Now, we have to spell out the words "pool" or "swim" because if she hears even a whisper of a chance that she can go swimming, she doesn't let it go until we take her.

She is a little daredevil, jumping off the edge, asking to be thrown in the air, and just generally enjoying the pool. I actually left the house the other day (outside of the doctor's office, I've been staying home) to go down and watch her play. My mom got some great shots of her and Matt, and a few of Miles too - we sat at the pool and got hot, but it was still fun. These are from two different trips to the pool this week.