Abbott was the most surprising of all this last week. Abbott hasn't always been the biggest fan of water. Scared would be the best word. The first couple of days he hung out by the shore and played with the rocks and sand. By the third day he was swimming in the water pushing me away if I tried to help him. You'd often see him blabbing to himself as he drifted around. It was adorable.
At Mom and Dad's he had special time with everyone. Floated around with my Mom, played with my sister and Sang "row row row your boat" with my Dad.
He did great! I was so worried he'd resist the water the whole time, but he was as free as a bird!
I love you Echo Lake!!