Swimming
When I was a little girl, my father supplemented his income as a teacher by working in a day camp every summer. One of the perks of his summer employment was that my sisters and I got to go to camp all summer. And one of the best parts of camp was that we went to the pool twice a day, sometimes for lessons and sometimes for recreational swimming.
When I was a teenager, my parents installed a pool in the back yard. Heaven.
My father got sick a few years ago, and we didn't open the pool that summer. Or any summer since then.
And I really missed it.
Last summer Drew got a pool pass for his community pool. He's not much of a swimmer, but he knew I'd like it.
I loved it. So he got a pass for this summer.
I went swimming on Saturday, first time this season.
Bliss.
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When I was a teenager, my parents installed a pool in the back yard. Heaven.
My father got sick a few years ago, and we didn't open the pool that summer. Or any summer since then.
And I really missed it.
Last summer Drew got a pool pass for his community pool. He's not much of a swimmer, but he knew I'd like it.
I loved it. So he got a pass for this summer.
I went swimming on Saturday, first time this season.
Bliss.
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad
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