We are making a name for ourselves at the swimming class...but not for a good reason I fear! Last week we managed about 10 minutes before Z started crying uncontrollably and we had to get out early. Stopped as soon as we got in the changing room!
I was a bit concerned that it might have been a bit too much for him - it was very hot and quite noisy after all. So felt a little trepidatious this week although I am determined to persevere as I want him to be happy in the water. We nearly managed the whole session before he started to cry. I put him up against my shoulder and he fell asleep. In the pool. So perhaps it's more relaxing than I thought!