On Monday, Moozles began swimming lessons. I signed her up for lessons two years ago, when we moved into our house. Two years on the waiting list, and we finally got her into the lessons. This probably seems crazy to most. I don’t think anything phases me anymore about London.
I did the mummy-baby classes when Moozles was a baby. Then stopped when she was two. They have swimming classes at her school during the summer term (they have an outdoor pool), and she has enjoyed them the past two years. But I am glad that she will now have weekly classes for the foreseeable future. Though we all know my daughter tends to quit things, so hopefully the two-year wait won’t have been for naught.