This morning was Madeline's first swimming lesson. She napped right up to the start time, so we were a few minutes late. Once we'd integrated into the class, though, Madeline seemed very into it. Her looks ranged from restrained happiness, like this ...
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... to cheerful concentration ...
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... to serious concentration, as when she was tasked with pulling and kicking to the rubber ducky I'd tossed:
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Most of the lesson was spent singing songs, moving around in a circle or line, and encouraging basic motions like grasping-and-pulling, kicking, grabbing onto the edge of the pool, and jumping in. Madeline might have been concentrating too hard to enjoy herself fully at times, but I had a blast.
When the lesson was over, we began preparing for the Eagles' season opener. We dressed Madeline appropriately, and she put her game face on.
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Madeline quite enjoyed the spectacle and pageantry (or just playing with Summer).
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When the Eagles scored I sang her the fight song and tried to high-five her, but she was too transfixed by the game. After the victory, though, she celebrated by crawling across the living room.
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