After evaluating a number of swim schools based on lesson timing, coaches, peers and fees, we finally decided on one school.
I had definitely created a disadvantage for Z when I chose to deliver him as a year end baby. Our expectations for sending him for competitive swim lessons were not to have a gold medal dream, but for him to develop determination, stamina and height.
At the first lesson, he cried. It was much to our chargin and surprise. I attributed it to post holiday blues. By the end of the lesson, he was smiley again.
I guessed it was nice to see him do something that he enjoyed.
Next up was registering X for a swimming course too.