We've started back at swimming just in time for it to get cold once more. Cold and rainy. Perfect swimming weather really. If you're English.
Tiny has been particularly excited by this foray back into the water. She has to wait half an hour while the Doctor does his lesson. Fifteen minutes into the Doctor's lesson she asks if she can get ready. Which she can. And then minute-by-minute she asked "Is it my turn yet?"
Whenever the Doctor would do anything good she'd give him a tiny little two thumbs up.
That little almost-three year old kills me. She's pretty fly. She gives me cute attacks daily. Twice daily. Thrice daily. Sometimes even more. Mostly more actually. Ok I'll stop now. The end.