Daddy is a Shark, Mommy!

I can't believe how huge Brady's imagination has grown!

For Christmas, Grandma Johnson bought swimming lessons for him. We go to the next town over to a hotel with a swimming pool and watch him get super excited to get in the pool. Granted, his first day wasn't as great. He screamed at Daddy to not make him go in the water. Only for Daddy to find himself fighting Brady to get out of the water. It's become Brady's new passion in life. He brings it up at LEAST every other day. It's funny. Because he will actually say, "I go swimmin' on Tuesday!". I think it's hilarious he mocks us so detailed like that. He loves splashing and kicking in the water. But, I think his favorite thing is to blow bubbles at the surface. Last week, when lessons were over, Chad handed me Brady from the pool while he got out on the other end. As I was holding Brady all bundled up in his towel, he yelled, "(*GASP*) Look Mommy! Daddy is a shark!". Every woman standing next to me stopped bundling their little ones to giggle at him. He has quite the imagination!

Getting ready to go swimmin!

Warming up by splashing Daddy with his feet.

The "Class".

"Everyone kick as fast as you can!" (Brady has this one down!)

He must always have a boat in hand to stay in the pool.

Blowing bubbles. He has also brought this home and now blows bubbles in everything!

Practicing jumping off the side to Daddy.

Bonzai!

He finishes every night with a sundae from McD's as his prize for being a good boy. Too bad it makes a disaster out of him every time!