Water Baby...

I missed the morning creche, so we went to the pool with BJ, the 20 year old daughter of a colleague who is visiting from Melbourne. She snapped some pics of Bryn and me in the hydrotherapy pool and looked after him while I did some laps in the 25m. We came home and sang songs with piano until Doug and Aleisha arrived home around 6ish.

It looks like we are in full sunlight, but the roof of the enclosed pool filters harmful uv rays. The sides of the pool are heavy-duty clear plastic which can be zipped up or down, depending on the weather.








Bryn can: float on his tummy and back, allows me to duck him under water (at 18 weeks, he still has his fishy instincts) and generally seems to love being towed around in the water...












BJ had to pull a few funny faces to distract him and get him to smile for the camera (too busy being fascinated by the reflection on the water, the ripples and the bubbles)...