Showing posts with label swimming. Show all posts
Showing posts with label swimming. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Cool New Swimming Website
In light of the fact that I am considering a triathlon, my brother and sister-in-law's new website is pretty timely. Check it out at http://mydailyswim.com/
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Thursday, July 23, 2009
He Passed!
Noah passed his first swim level last Friday! It's Swim Ladder Level 1 (I don't know how that correlates to Red Cross levels), but I am really impressed by the face that he knows front float, back float (both with help), and all the kicking and bobbing stuff. Ms. Gabby was great! Noah loved her and would do anything she said. I am so proud of my little guy. The other day at the pool, one of the other moms asked me how old he is. When I said 3, she said she couldn't believe how great of a swimmer he is!!! :) Here are some pics.


Labels:
mom stuff,
summer,
swimming,
things that are awesome
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Swimming, For Real
Noah is starting to swim by himself! He can totally go across the pool by himself with a noodle and he is starting to get it even without a flotation device! He has another session of swimming lessons starting in a week and a half and I am excited to watch his progress! Here are some pictures of him swimming with Daddy.

Labels:
family,
summer,
swimming,
things that are awesome
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Swimming Lessons
Noah had his second day of swimming lessons for the summer today. It was freezing! 46 degrees, rainy and windy. Noah had a great time in the nice warm pool though. It was steaming hot. He is now putting his face down and floating by himself! I am very excited about that. He would always go underwater but would never put his face down like in a swimming position before now. Right now he is only signed up for this week, but I think I am going to sign him up for next week too. They go every day, but he loves it so why not. I thought he was going to hate it because on the first day he was whining and complaining and saying he didn't want to go. He was fine once he got there though and in fact, he cried when it was time to leave.
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