Swim, swim.

Owen decided a swim was in order this weekend so yesterday we went to the Y to make that wish come true. We all had so much fun playing in the pool. Owen snorkeled  much of the time and I'm certain I even saw him swimming a bit on his own. Walter was in heaven and was completely confident in the water. He got very angry any time I'd try and touch him - even when he was lower-lip deep in water.  (and by angry I mean he'd SCREAM - his latest trick!) He loved walking around the pool saying "swim, swim."

So now the question of why no adorable picture of the boys from the weekend??? Well, my camera was stolen. Yes, stolen. And of all places it was stolen from, would you believe Chaska? We were out there on Saturday helping a friend move and having a visit with Jer's dad. At some point I must not have locked our van doors and went into the apartment building and someone with no morals decided they needed my lovely camera. Life could be much worse.