
Moose is extremely excited to have a baby sister on the way! He informed me that there is a baby growing in his belly, too, as evidenced in this picture. "The baby is kicking!"

Moose love, love, loves his swim lessons. He is constantly reviewing his weekly schedule to determine how close it is to a Monday or Wednesday when he will be able to once again do his bubbles and bobs.
It has been really fun to watch his joy and confidence. Moose is still of a different personality than BiggiE (who has attempted to drown proof himself on a number of occasions), but he enjoys his class and startled one of the ungoggled boys by announcing he could see a shark under water. (Sharks are all the rage in our house these days.)
When Moose was a baby we met an Olympic level backstroker while visiting a friend at Stanford. I hoped, at the time, that the swimming proweress might have rubbed off in mere contact with this amicable athlete. From the above photo and his genes (backstroke is both Tyler's and my worst stroke) I think he might want to pursue breast or fly.






