Did you think I was underwater?
Drowning in my own busy-ness?
Taking on more than humanly possible?
Oh no!
It is way better than that.
TREY
SWIMS
UNDERWATER!
No joke! We have the best swim instructor in the whole wide world. He is patient and kind, yet firm and loving. This accomplishment is exceptionally exciting for me because of how far Trey has come in being around water. He screamed bloody murder for a solid year in the bathtub. I never minded taking him to the beach that first summer because he wouldn't go in the water. Easy peasy. Oh boy, I am in trouble now. Once he got the hang of it at swim lessons, he was diving down and getting toys off the bottom in 3 feet of water.
Again and again and again.
At the tender age of three!
Micah even graduated to being on the "barbell" by himself, kicking his feet and swimming around. He kept saying, "Mommy, me swimming."
I wonder if I delight in these milestones more because of where my kids have come from. Each developmental stepping stone is a gift filled with excitement and awe. We rejoiced when our first three learned how to walk and swim and ride a bike. But perhaps in some ways we took it for granted because we knew they would.
For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place.
When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my unformed body.
All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be.
Psalm 139:14-16
Isn't that amazing?