Our girl is swimming. Her papa and I are quite stoked, and if you happen to walk past her swim lessons, you will know which one is Gaia Miette, or at least wish we were your biggest fans too. We clap and cheer as if she won the Olympic gold medal. In our eyes, she has conquered one of life's greatest freedoms ~ the ability to tread, float and glide without sinking {a foundation for survival in or out of water}.
An Aquarius, such as our crumb, flows with the seventy-plus percent of water that pumps through her veins. She can't resist it, and we foster this ongoing tidal wave of energy. We have set our sights high for waters beyond the community pool...you know, the Mediterranean Sea and so forth.
But this community pool gig is rad. Daily access, fun life-guards, and no maintenance on our part...I'm so down with this perk. Mostly, we are enjoying meeting all the peeps in the town we consider new to us. There's something about summer and pools, people don't really have anything to hide behind, so I believe it forces them to just be who they really are. Cheers to swimsuits and petite swimmers!
Happy weekend lovelies!
Happy weekend lovelies!
[A Kiss by Sir Lawrence Alma-Tadema]
