School of Hard Knocks

Yesterday was Maddie's first swim lesson. Maddie has loved water ever since she was a baby and has had no fear... until now. This was the progression:

Strutting her stuff.

Feeling in the groove.

Warm'n up.

Utter panic and fear.

More fear and horror.

Cute rear shot.

I wish I could say that it ended on a happy note, but no, I think she cried for 28 minutes straight. Of course, I felt bad for her, but I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be a better day.