Gianna Kick, Kick, Kick

Gianna and I took a mommy and me swimming class that was two weeks long. I knew she was doing a good job, but the other day at the pool confirmed this. Tami and I went to a playgroop on Friday where we were supposed to go swimming. Of course we got there and it was freezing and windy, but Gianna wanted to go in the pool so I told Tami to put floaties on Gianna. I figured because it was so cold she would put her feet in and get out. I was wrong. She got in the pool and took off. It was nice because I did not have to get in. She just kicked around the pool and giggled. If she got anywhere near her cousin Peyton she would kick harder and just laugh hysterically trying to catch him even though she had no shot. I am absolutely amazed at how fast she is growing up.