Swimming day today. Which is always fun.
After last week’s efforts, and, let’s face it, the efforts of every swimming day in the last 8 years, but particularly after last week, I prepared myself.
I ensured Chippie’s leak free, double padded, designed for babies in the pool bathers were packed. I still can’t find mine and refuse to because the will undoubtably no longer fit and send me into a spiral of depression that I can really do without just at this point in time.
We even manage to leave school right on time, becuase this week, I was early, and we got to the swim centre with enough time for the kids to play in the pool before their lesson without the usual hurry up rhetoric.
