So he did.
I am SO proud of him, and so glad his dad got the chance to be there and see his moment of triumph.
My boy is growing up. (And all those swimming lessons this summer seem to be paying off, too.)
Exhausted but triumphant
Our very proud (and very handsome, if I do say so myself) ring-bearer
And thank heavens, Maya seems to be over whatever she had and is back to her happy bouncy self (and back to camp!) today. Thanks for all the good wishes. I'm sure glad that's over. My washing machine may never forgive me though, and I'm not done yet.