Swimming was almost fun today!
Chippie appears to be getting much more into the routine, from sitting on the bench beside me testing his voice in the cavern that is the change room (it echos nicely), to crawling under the toilet doors .. either in or out, and regardless of who is in there. Or not.
Right down to his actual lesson, although now, hooray! without the crying.
He did, however, only find security in holding a ball for the entire lesson.
Better than a handful of my boob, though. And much less painful!