Wednesday evening we headed down to the pool after dinner for some family swim time. After several laps back & forth with Tom moving Soren's legs (kick, kick, kick!), Soren got the hang of it and was kicking like a champ all on his own. He really does seem to enjoy pool time, though when he's done, he's done. After about half an hour, he'd had enough and basically climbed up my chest to get out of the pool. Goofball.