Worst Part of the Day - Scheduled swim lessons for the boyz today and talked them into letting Wes 'test' for the Level One - usually you have to be three. I got to the swim lessons ten minutes early and felt very proud of myself. Then the teacher came over to let me know I was 2o minutes late - I was thinking the ending time was the start time. D'Oh. But Wes did 'test' into the swim lessons so he and Q can take together and Mama doesn't have to get in the pool. Hooray!
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