I love the fact that my dad is always there for me...especially at the most important days in my life: mission, graduations, weddings, trips, birthdays at Disneyland, birth of my son. But really, my dad is there for me every day of my life - I'm the luckiest girl in the world. Love you Dad.
These last few weeks Scott has been asking to go to school...I know, my kid all the way. But I have to tell him he can't go to school until he's 4. After a very disappointed look, he usually insists that he's going to go to school when he's 3, not 4. Well. However, today we were able to compromise a little and send him to "swimming school"!! We started swim lessons yesterday, and this was Scott's first lesson without me in the water with him (however, I was prepared to get right in - spoiled, I know). Much to my surprise (and secret sadness), he did just fine without me, especially when I told him he would be going to swim school. *Sniff Sniff* Is this a shadow of things to come for Kindergarten?
This is a picture from Memorial Day - I was so prepared to be in the water yesterday that I didn't take my camera! More pictures to come...
