Hugh
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| Introduction | My daughter was 3 when she finally "got it" about swimming. We were at a KOA and she had her life jacket on and would only wade about in the very shallow end. I kept her company for a bit and then told her I was going to swim in the deep end. I jumped into the water and when I came up this little orange streak sailed over my head and splash down in front of me. My girl popped up with a huge grin on her face. " Daddy can we do that again?" The deep end... |
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