Posts Tagged 'dog paddle'

No Tears!

The little ducks made it through an entire half hour lesson without tears and deafening screams today! There were a few iffy moments, but generally progress. I dropped Mark today. No, don’t envision a baby slowly sinking to the bottom of the pool after a huge splash. It wasn’t close to that dramatic, and babies float surprisingly well. Continue reading ‘No Tears!’

Water Discovery

The longest term lesson I teach is also one of the youngest. The goal for the swimmers is dog paddle in 2012. Five of the kids are between 18 and 24 months; one is between 24 and 36 months. It will be a good lesson when no one cries. We stay sitting on the edge of the pool and one or two kids swim with me at a time. Continue reading ‘Water Discovery’

Oops! Submersion

Regina was first a student about eight months ago, she has since gained ability to swim multiple lengths of the pool. She hadn’t really gone swimming previously. Her mother was definitely not comfortable in the water, even if she wasn’t quite a white knuckled watcher. Regina wasn’t fearful, but did have some sense. She never truly attempted a death defying leap. She’s fun to watch learn. I’ve learned a lot about how to teach while teaching her classes. She had one of the most memorable initial underwater experiences. It was the third class of an eight week session. Continue reading ‘Oops! Submersion’

Goggles-Submersions

I had long forgotten the amazing vision goggles provide; it was a fact of life. I have to thank Julia for reminding me. Julia is a wild child, full of life and curiosity. She rarely sits still. She is best motivated by the reward of either jumping or flying into the water. She was in a class of less physically active children, much to her distress. I put goggles on everyone. The others, not memorable on this day, knew the uses of goggles. Everyone else knew they would be able to see. Everyone else knew we would be saying hi, counting, and waving underwater. Continue reading ‘Goggles-Submersions’


This is fiction

No person, place, or thing is meant to indicate, imitate, or appear to be real people living or dead. Please try not to be insulted. Even my apparently non-fiction narration is narrated by a constructed narrator. No person appearing here is known by me to exist. This is meant to amuse, entertain, occasionally educate, and allow me chances for comment. Recognizable personal details are scrambled, combined, and throughly scrubbed.

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